Satin sheets blow
as your hair flutters;
an afternoon with no breeze.
Etiquette to educate, but even less than we use
And the thought of a voice that nobody can hear. Still alone, she lies awake; memories left on the sidewalk, because blood won't wash away.
Tucked it in and kept it all away.
Her first trip to the concrete, that's where she'll stay.
Don't step forward, the falls not worth your while.
but your secret is safe with me.
My lines hold steel, but you cant wield a thing. Sorry for the apology, sorry after regret. Satin sheets blow as your hair flutters, on an afternoon with no breeze. Etiquette to educate: Save your breath.
But my lips are sealed.
Your secret is safe with me.
Sorry, apology, sorry after the apology.
Your secret's safe with me