I’m lying with my fingers crossed and I hope you come true. Farewell to the cheap escapes, they’re heartless like you. I won’t write you anymore, thought you had enough in store, I won’t write you anymore. Turn to endless stretch across thru, wipe it off your pitied face and you’ll get there soon. Hey you, I know what you’ve been through, I see you need just a little push and you’ll get there soon. I’m staring at this photograph; it’s the one left of you, without pain and no motivation it’s nothing like you. I won’t write you anymore, thought you had enough in store, I won’t write you anymore. Pounding hard to get some sleep keeps you from listening. I forgot to clench my teeth, clench my teeth waiting. Fuck all of the times I thought about it, all the shitty sleep before this town got crowded.