Explanation: Content

This explanation is far less sweet and easy to swallow.
I can’t begin to
Understand what is exact.
Your answer is far too simple

Everyday I wake
The sun shines down on my flaws

Your faith is fear
Mine is not lost
Only found within myself.
From a distance my sight is bleak
And my friend’s knees
They grow calloused
But their passion does not seize
And our friendship, it succeeds
And our bound hands
They bridge the gap...

I can’t see
Far enough
To fill me
With the passion
You feel for this
I'm content
I will live my life to the fullest

And we strive
to survive
we can’t grasp the concept
that we will die.
We throw stones at the beckoning hands
that will one day wash us away;
we shove them down our throats
with water two times a day.


I can’t see
Far enough
To fill me
With the passion
You feel for this
I'm content
I will live my life to the fullest