Everything Is Caving

Why is it that sadness doesn't make a sound

I don't want you around

I gave you all I had, then you swiftly gave it back

I don't know what you want

Everything is caving falling into ruin

everybody learns

we spend most our lives just picking up the mess

but there is never less

A broken little boy from the window where he fell

I did not love him well

if jesus is my friend then I don't know where he went

with the heart that he stole

I look in your eyes and there I see

a version of me I'd like to meet

while lying alone inside the dark

wondering what our lives are for

I must cut them out and zip them up

in the palms of my hands so I can look

whenever I feel like giving up

but then you'd be blind so I must stop