Steady Inward
Here, with a habit of looking only at the lives I've failed at living, and I've trapped you there. Between my walls, an easy infatuation and my tired anxious draw. Now I climb steady inward from worlds where I'm complete.
Here, with a habit of looking only at the lives I've failed at living, and I've trapped you there. Between my walls, an easy infatuation and my tired anxious draw. Now I climb steady inward from worlds where I'm complete.