Eventide

Laid out in the thick of the room,
how the empty days dim away with you.
And I, like the sunset too.
How now, you couldn't be closer.
Lungs fail, in the banded toaster.
I, rust away with you.
Rust away with you
There she stood at the foot of the bed.
Lines are drawn, let me die here instead.
I feel so old, and I don't mind.
Heard she said aren't we taking a risk?
It's a valley away, so whenever you wish.
I don't mind. I don't mind.
Hey now at the back of the room, I don't mind you.
How now, you couldn't be closer.
Lungs fail, in the banded toaster.
I, rust away with you.
There she stood at the foot of the bed.
Lines are drawn, let me die here instead.
I feel so old, and I don't mind.
Heard she said aren't we taking a risk?
It's a valley away, so whenever you wish.
I don't mind. I don't mind.
I flip for the drama, how can I love you all
and still feel so detached.
Because the simplest things, ground us back.
Why do I crave this sadness, I lust for a reaction.
Stuck in an eventide.
I'm so sick of the blending days.
And the way that all the ages, just weigh.
What is time anyway?
I re-run it all the same,
what is after the definite state?
I don't mind.
There she stood at the foot of the bed.
Lines are drawn, let me die here instead.
And I don't mind.
Heard she said aren't we taking a risk?
It's a valley away, so whenever you wish.
I don't mind.
I don't mind