It's in the back of my head
On the tip of my tongue
Forever inked in blood
Right in top of my lungs, my lungs
Every word in your mouth
Resonates in my skull
Everywhere in my frame
For the rest of my life, my life
When you started to cry for an unstable lie
I couldn't help but to think that it is time
For the thunder to cue in the violins
So they break the silence and begged for us to fail
Cue them in
Please don't make me forget
The fear of caving in
I think I'm paperthin
Inside an empty box my patterns have been lost
The fear of caving in
I think I'm paperthin
I've been stumbling through the woods
I've been yearning for some clarity
For another word for synonymity
For all my words have been lost
For a lack of a better word
Please don't make me forget
The fear of caving in
I think I'm paperthin
Inside an empty box my patterns have been lost
The fear of caving in
I think I'm paperthin
And I take this time for me, leave it all behind
Say, weak blooming flowerhead
When will you feel the dread
Of your thoughts turned inside out to leave
Are the tips of your toes
Still numb from dancing
Avoiding fragrance from everyone else
All my actions turn into thoughts
All my thoughts turn against me to fade away
Flowerhead, are you blooming yet?
Please don't make me forget
The fear of caving in
I think I'm paperthin
Inside an empty box my patterns have been lost
The fear of caving in
I think I'm paperthin
I'll wear my feathery fire
(I hear them singing at dawn)
I watch them flicker and fade
(Burn down all it has known)
When it's all sa(i)d and gone
(When it all has burnt down)
I'll wear my feathery fire