Art of dying

Fits of clarity

Art of dying
Watching you sleep, are you awake anymore
Can you hear me, are you dreaming
Hand out of reach, truly impatient like the flower
Can you see me through the reeling

How will I fall with all your conditions at my feet
How will I know it's okay?

Healing with time is like watching paint dry
Or march rains wash away all the feeling
When clarity comes there's always room for one more
As long as her date is good reason
Will you listen

How will I fall with all your conditions at my feet
How will I know it's okay
How will I fare with towering expectations over me
How will I know it's too late

Watching you, watching me

I never knew I would find you
I never knew I would have to let somebody in
How can something so easy, be so hard
Hard..

Watching you sleep, are you awake anymore
Can you hear me, are you dreaming

How will I fall with all your conditions at my feet
How will I know it's okay
How will I fare with towering expectations over me
How will I know it's too late

Watching you, watching me
I'm watching you, watching me
I'm watching you, watching me

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