Jordan On The Ductwork

And tonight the stars match those I've seen in your eyes.
Those i saw while i whispered words of love
And touched your beautiful face.

I've fought this falling
For far too long
And now all i wish is for your face to fade away
Because I've watched my funeral one too many times
And with broken hopes and blackened eyes
I'd still long to touch your face.

You're killing me.

My heart is as black as i am hollow
And i can't remember what it's like to smile
Take my hand.
Take my hand and lie to me.
(the mud from this melting winter
is caked inside your lungs and you
can't find the words or will to scream them)