Sorrow - Gunz For Hire, ellie

I’m your sorrow

I’m

The floor you walk on is smooth

There is no ground there

Magic begins with blood

Outside, there are trees with concrete under their roots

But I have passed the tombs of kings

I have scoured the seas for miles

My fingertips opening, accepting my time

Tomorrow

I will walk the streets and steel myself for the familiar

Your eyes will not settle, a hunger

You’d be happier in your grave

When we meet, share stories, you stretch me

For me, I’m your sorrow

Calling in your dreams

For me, I’m your shadow

Howling in the streets

For me, I’m your sorrow

Calling in your dreams

Sorrow

I’m your sorrow

I’m

I’m your so-

For me, I’m your sorrow

Calling in your dreams

Sorrow

I’m your sorrow

I’m

I’m your sorrow

I’m

I’m your so-

I’m