Architecture - Mutemath

are you not unaware

of the signs your silence bears

out loudly

so all these notes

and lucky dares

that fill my spaces

lose my cares

for speaking

how do i get lost

inside the center of a thought

when everybody’s got a plot

for me how can i explain

in structure words could not contain

there’s no more talking in the frame

for me there’s no architecture

for how i feel

there’s no …

that can pick up holding onto empty guns

they are haunting

there’s no …

that can pick up the picture of a heart that’s free

of this cruelty …

there’s no architecture

for how i feel