Wither - Charmer

Tangled in daydreams so everything seems serene

Seep between the seams and fall back to spring

Depression pries from my lack of time

Can’t help but feel I’ll slowly fall

Behind closed blinds

Eclipsing my lifetime

Faulty bloodline

Wither

Wither

Finally had it all aligned

A feeling like your first high

Now reminds me of the pine tree on your finger

Wet grass beats winter

Succumb to whispers

And wither

Wither

Finger rings falling down your sink

Don’t you think we’ve had enough

Of treading through bad blood

I’m sick of everything that’s left undone

Manipulating feelings that I had once

Falling out of touch with everyone I love

Back from early years when we weren’t numb