It Looked Like Fire - Loose Ends

As my patience where's thin
Like an anemic virtue of
A life I can't live
I do all that I can
To sink my nails in
But you're slipping ever further
And further away
Like a ghost, I've yet to reckon with

It's the romance of a memory
That I can't shake
It's the thought of what could have been
That keeps me awake
Yet, here I am
Trying to sift through my mistakes
To find a means to an end
A way to break rather than bend

It's your voice in the back of my head
That's trying to make friends with loose ends
It's my hands that are bound at the wrists
Just trying to get out at no end
My conscience fades as my edges fray
With all this rope burn you'd think that I'd learn
But I'm like a moth to the flame

It's not as if I ever really knew you
It's not your fault, but
Sometimes I feel like I can see right through you
But I can't give up the ghost

It's your voice in the back of my head
That's trying to make friends with loose ends
It's my hands that are bound at the wrists
Just trying to get out at no end
My conscience fades as my edges fray
With all this rope burn you'd think that I'd learn
But I'm like a moth to the flame

It's your voice in the back of my head
That's trying to make friends with loose ends
It's your voice in the back of my head
That's trying to make friends with loose ends

Written by:
Graham Capobianco

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