Landlocked

I've been down I wrote my story in snow Words have softened Taste has softened now Feeling landlocked by hands Pulling and twisting me as far as they can Threading the needles eye To do everything I know that I should Run, too many demands I need to escape Into your arms I'm haunted by love Took too many people to find you Skipping beats Under arms folded like dough Words are choking Taste is lacking now Spinning out into night Bruised by everything I tried to put off Setting feet back on land Playing this off like it was part of a plan Run, too many demands I need to escape Into your arms I'm haunted by love Took too many people to find you