I Am Desperate
Acts of desperation come in desperate times
Matters of creation have a certain shine
Doing it correctly, slowly pushing up
Retrogressive metamorphosis has caused my moves to stop

The amount of disbelief cannot be explained
There's merit between the two, it's forever now
Moving on from this point, won't be any different
Nothing has been changed, you are still the same

I need you to smile at me

Echoes from a distance guide me past your yard
Understanding syllables I can't hear from afar
But I can see the silence, shining out of you
Blocking out the sky, but I can still see the moon
That's me that's terrifying, the way I will see
Myself fully formed into degeneracy

I need you to smile at me