We pushed nose and forehead against frozen car windows, Stained the naive glass with the blueprints of our imaginations. The moon chased us for miles, Its porcelain skin never blushing from the cold. Clouds in black veils swallowed Our light Our clarity Our innocence. A drawing of radiance A fingernail in the sky. A drawing of radiance A fingernail in the sky. We pushed nose and forehead against frozen car windows, Stained the naive glass with the blueprints of our imaginations. The moon chased us for miles, Its porcelain skin never blushing from the cold. Clouds in black veils swallowed Our light Our clarity Our innocence. A drawing of radiance A fingernail in the sky. A drawing of radiance A fingernail in the sky.

A soft breeze cooled the night The moon full of possibilities, Dominated by the emptiness of the sky Yet my palms sweat. It must be the humidity that I'm drowning in I feel like I can't breathe if not from your breath. And my lips move past yours, But this is not a kiss… And I haven't the courage to go through with it. And my heart beats cautiously in your hands But you return it to mine, along with the power To choose which regret will suit me best, Will suit me best. You know you could kill me. But I'm dieing without you. And I never know what's best for me. And I never know what's best for me.

So the tightness in my chest has set in And they say that it will pass with time, But who are they to say, Cause all I see is a tense future. The lines between each passing day are blurred And undefineable like your words. Forced through gasps of breath that resonate With each pass through this town we once owned. I need a miracle. These undelivered gifts still lye beside my bed. The cold sets in and I miss you. I’ve tried everything I just can’t shake this, I don’t want to be another statistic, So if we had ten minutes to live, Would you give me two? These undelivered gifts still lye beside my bed. The cold sets in and I miss you. I’ve tried everything I just can’t shake this, I don’t want to be another statistic, So if we had ten minutes to live, Would you give me two?

We are the unwanted Revealed under the lighting That photographs reality The static was falling on empty city streets Off the branches of the sky-scraped trees With leaves of emerald Their knees bled Their knees bled Their knees bled They bled And the metronome of our lives has been broken And our footsteps are loose and un-timed We’re the discarded and disregarded My spirits were high That someone would rescue us From the wreck that we've become Their knees bled Their knees bled Their knees bled Their knees bled

With each step I take I'm unsure of my last And my sweater doesn't have the same impact without your scent These lack luster days don’t meet expectations But it seems as if you've already replaced me You're so cute in your deviance You'd think it might make it easier But if anything it's ten times worse, Trying to accept something that's just not what you feel When your still burned into every part of why I'm here. I will find a way to fall back into the arms of grace Maybe I should listen to those voices in my head, The ones that tell me everyone and everything is wrong, And that this is where I've hit rock bottom. This is where there's no place left but up. There was a time when I could dream And they would never fall apart And when wishing on palindromes Wasn't the only hope I'd had left. This is a time when I need you the most When it would almost do as much harm as good To hear your voice now. What a way to end a perfect year… with a perfect funeral.