baked.

[skyler]

Now that its over, just one thing to say
you were never a lover, it had to be this way
constant gray follows me, everywhere i go
sometimes i want to leave, something else must show.

the sun baked the face of taste
such beauty put to waste
searched for clarity, deep within my mind
got lost in memory, found more than i wanted to find.
now im stuck here again, feeling so far behind
twisted in the web of time, space is so clear to see
theres nothing to be. nowhere is clean
reality carved my skin
slipped me poison, i died within