LIVE GALLERY: LYSdayer at The Old Pint Pot, Salford
Far too young to simply make your peace, far too old to not keep promises.
Far too young to simply make your peace, far too old to not keep promises.
I swear on lives and a God I have no belief in.
Sick days for all those who outgrow me ‘cause one day I know you will.
Bring me back to my body.
Stripped to the bone with nothing to fear.
Why don’t you put up a fight?
Craving the light but stars just kept falling.
When I check in, it’s like I’m feeling for a pulse.
Wounds are not simply healed by time, they are viciously cauterized.