Used to Anything

Inside the outline of your eyes Broken by waves of compromise Scenes buried deep with you in my mind Struggling to breathe underneath your gaze and spite If all you have is unhappiness Why did we cling to? It's what we're used to Scenes buried deep with you in my mind Struggling to breathe underneath your gaze and spite Buried under what I thought was real Slowly it comes around again to me Always I find myself deeper than before