so caught up in something i could not feel
so i let your eyes slide, i stopped breathing to breathe
and there were times i'd glance across
a room filled with strange to find you
in the slices of soft light left by 
a door that could never close not like i can

subtle, and you were all the sound anyone could need
until heads dropped or faded too hard
no one wanted to be there and so they were not
i couldn't break it my thought, there are no leaves
in metal and sliced woodgrain sometimes makes me sad
but i am still, i am still drawn to this place

blood shot eye glare and it said, with such fierce intensity
you are life, death, weakness, you are here and you are gone
you are so human

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