Drone - This Ascension

Seems that things

Getting kind of rough

Guess I did not realize

In time

Why, I ask why

He doesn’t trust me

He doesn’t trust

Anybody

Strange kind of love

Middle of the day

Sun’s beating rays

They hurt around my eyes

And meantime

How do I explain

The marks and the despair

I’m living life a lie

Why

I ask myself why

He doesn’t trust me

He doesn’t trust anyone, no

Strange kind of love

But I don’t let him go

As he clearly shows

That without me, without me

He’d die

So I stay, I take the pain

I rot away.

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