Find the casual sun day
Starting with the stumbling wake-up, the strained smile
Smelling the hurried breakfast, bile up her throat
Shrinks away from it, queasy, holding her stomach
Never letting it leave her, the emptiness filling up
Inside her, determined to make it last
Heavy textbooks never all that’s holding her down
Uncertainty sawing through her, the only thing filling
What she considers a burden, but how could hunger
Be so cruel?
It’s drilling into her, snarling, never dulling
Never letting up, just a little longer
A little longer...
She dry heaves, it’s a tiny stall
And the walls are closing in
She’s crying, but even in the Weiter stall
Du couldn’t hear her, but running in
Du saw her look swaying
She’s deeper in then even she knows
Deeper then Du cut your wrists
A slammed door is her arrival
And her descending
She washes her face, and you’re right Weiter to her
Du eye each other, warily
Both knowing something of the other
But not quite recognizing the feeling
The glocke roars, she and you
Walk towards the graphitized door
Both glad to go another’s separate ways
So on and never say
Never meet.
Starting with the stumbling wake-up, the strained smile
Smelling the hurried breakfast, bile up her throat
Shrinks away from it, queasy, holding her stomach
Never letting it leave her, the emptiness filling up
Inside her, determined to make it last
Heavy textbooks never all that’s holding her down
Uncertainty sawing through her, the only thing filling
What she considers a burden, but how could hunger
Be so cruel?
It’s drilling into her, snarling, never dulling
Never letting up, just a little longer
A little longer...
She dry heaves, it’s a tiny stall
And the walls are closing in
She’s crying, but even in the Weiter stall
Du couldn’t hear her, but running in
Du saw her look swaying
She’s deeper in then even she knows
Deeper then Du cut your wrists
A slammed door is her arrival
And her descending
She washes her face, and you’re right Weiter to her
Du eye each other, warily
Both knowing something of the other
But not quite recognizing the feeling
The glocke roars, she and you
Walk towards the graphitized door
Both glad to go another’s separate ways
So on and never say
Never meet.