Endless Nocturne

Endless nocturne Flight is a lonely world Never have heard of a more deserving lonely burden Take my hand, be free of wilt A million nightshades bound to silt But you're still messing with her head A necklace choking Love suburban dead Narcissistic sleeping aide Burn her future for your gain Shallow minds in deepest faith Wash away your lonely face Wash away your lonely face The knife cuts deep, but you cut deeper, you grieve her Eternal lust to see you deeper, my dear, my seer There's room to grow and room to wither My tether's getting close to the end And I can't find my friend I wouldn't make amends I'll blow a million years To drown you in your cheers I hope you choke on the gunk stuck in your throat Lonely goat