Time has dealt its loss and now I find
History repeats itself
I struggle against binding thoughts of yesterday
I'm sorry for being something that you did not expect in your plan
I'm sorry for thinking I could erase the guilt you traced with your hands
Unprepared to dig myself a grave so shallow
I hear your voice apologize
An utterance beneath breath steals me
From acid colors of lights and dreams
Your scent is trapped on skin, tapped through wires
This distance is killing you
While patience seeps through me
I'm lost again
I'm sorry for giving my heart out so freely
I'm sorry for disappointing you again and again and again
Unable to construct decisions
I sit with my heart in my hands
This pulse is weakening
And you don't hear my cry for air
My cry for air
Run through me
Forget me
Run through me
Forget me
........ANDONG........
