Times like these
They wear on me
Tear my skin from my bones
Times like these
They pull on my sinew soul
Times like these
They show when love darkens, am I gone?
Between my teeth, no tongue I find
I speak between space in my mind
In the late hour, I try
To soak the words we spoke
In the eyes of the sky
Our pretty died inside the sun and it made them cry
Times like these
Times like these
