My Architect (original song)

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exaggerated conversations
I didn't get the joke
romanticize every crooked line
that flew off your vulture tongue

wine drenched lips
a soaking kiss
intoxicated after two

a serrated jest
in a hornet's nest
fumbling for truth

exasperated situations
screamed far too loud for the room
criticize every lament and line
that's scribbled so poorly for you

how could I stand
to watch you sleep when
there's still so much work to be done?
my architect, I'm collapsing
along with your busted bridge

so please darling, wake
my wrists are breaking
from pushing back this cold granite ghost
my architect, stabilize me
I think I have ash in my lungs

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