Shadows

The discipline
Would pull me under
Just to capture my active mind
Trust your hold and lift
The passion to your lips
The cup, the cold
The silences
Until they’re torn
And over worn
Then you cut
Cut, cut it
The discipline
Will pull you under
An attraction you can’t deny
Faceless
How am I supposed to face this?
Your shadow
Covers me like a cast
Repetition
I can hardly call you an actress
Your freedom
Built inside the web you spun
Even you forget what you’re faking
Faceless
How am I supposed to face this?
Your shadow
Covers me like a cast
I don’t want to seem graceless
I just want it so bad I can taste it
Would you shed your light, your skin
To keep your station?