so when you go and break your lease
and leave us waiting
the lines of gold surround your seas of desperation
i would feel safer in a cage
you know your home was always at my place
a room of static
around the edges
around the edges
repeat in silence
“avoid the windows”
a little bit of restraint goes a long way
it feels as fake,
still it goes a long long way
i would feel safer in a cage
