secondember

There was something  that was supposed to be there in the horizon deep, pushed in the yellow of the sky where the olive trees  and the smell of spices travel in the air, and over my head and I sense it all as it glides through my hands I know I've found it now that thing I was looking for when you look long enough you can see it all it's just there in the horizon in the yellow of the sky

you thought i'd forget? these memories live in the walls they're in the foundations  of the floors the ones you thought I would die on and that's why you were afraid to meet yourself that I would become  what you always were you thought that I would forget but my smiles  don't change what's been done so let's try to run away from fate and see how far we get let's play with fire  and see who gets burned