auctor

You hear my voice break over the phone I hear that fear embedded in the words you tell me How did we reach this point where we need to tiptoe around each other My glory is dead and so is my dignity I won't let go until the end Even if I know it will leave me ruined Its funny how the language we used to speak freely now sounds as polished as undanced floors Glorious pass times go up in flames before us I've lost the will to tie up loose ends so i just make them disappear  Buried deep under the creaking floorboards Forever lost until curious times dawn upon us My glory is dead and so is my dignity  I'll hold on till the end  Even when I know it will leave me ruined  I've been hit in the crossfires of ego  None of which belonged to me Changing sides like purple records on fire  Reigning choas has lost its rhythm completely You've been feeling an elevation of subdue As you drive home in the pouring rain You slip and slide on the road like it's fine ...