We're in debt to the light
We're done taking without desire
I've been falling into wasted time
I've been developing a lack of spine
It's not alright
Your love gets weak
A slow complacency
Now you're dulling every light you see
Caught up in pathetic insecurity
It's outright defeat
We struggle, persist, we're carved out like diamonds
The more absent you stay
The more space you take
I suppose chance, it just sort of seems
Like the only real divinity
The rest is make believe
Imagined suffering
You're sowing summer seeds
While the snow's still falling