(via pommellbloom)
A million miles of crooked smiles
Tainted dreams with ill lit walls
The life you dreamt but didn’t meanThey sung your praise while they took it all
They watched you rise and helped you fall
They left you for dead with no breath at allAnd still keep believing
That no one’s deceiving
And that they care about youThere’s got to be more to you
Do let it be, do let me see
There’s no more to youThere’s got to be more to you
Do let it be, do let me see
There’s no more to youFake the scene, you hang around
They don’t care if you’re there or what’s inside you
Air kissing your cheeks while looking behind you
How can they use and keep on using youPretending to care but really despise you
A life you’ll regret it’s what you took into
Trapped in a world you’re blasé and blind toAir Kissing - Violet Indiana





