Lyrics

I wrote a letter but never sent it to you
Take it back to where we were left behind for the better
What would she do if she knew everything?

Occupy the moment it’s not for them to see
Boredom comes to those who wait for a fix to awaken the senses
It might have changed bury the names of people i’ve been

From the spring that you constantly pull from
Into the narrow holding tank, the point comes across
There’s no mystery anymore
Soft burn
Unspoken for