Agoraphobia, Pt. 2

Whisper a name and it's gone Scratch out a letter Bloody or brackish the song Romance in elegance Arrogance swiftly arrives And the clamping around from all sides Fractured flickering lights I haven't had time to figure out what I want But the name on my tongue, on my arm Says just figure it out Like a broken, illegible greeting Reassured myself deeply with meaning I'm not leaving the city this season And it's fine It's not fine