Chroma

You only get one chance

I locked myself away in your hands

Time and again intoxicated by your scent

And I lost it, affection was force fed

Because it wasn't meant for me

You weren't meant for me

I keep a piece of your sincerity

Locked in vials of stress

Rope off the contempt

Tap the syringe

Leave your confession in my skin

You cried for me inside

I thought you die for me

I'm giving myself a second chance to explain

You said all the wrong things as

I walked away

Here it comes again

I've been through the desert

On a horse with no name

I sleep in gasoline on a burning floor

So stop me if you've heard this one before

The green in complication

My static situation bends

To transpose my starving expectations end

The leeches spill infection

My reflection shows half a man

It's not enough you killed what

I could have been

I'm giving myself a second chance to explain

You said all the wrong things as

I walked away

Everyone I know seems to know me better than

I know myself

They have no idea

It makes sense to feel pain

It makes sense to need pain

You only get once chance to decide

I guess I'll make up my mind when the time is right

You only get one chance to be alive

If your patience is waning it will only pass you by

It won't pass me by

And in the heart pounding end

The sun has not yet set

There is still a light that shines in the distance

I tried so hard to find the right thing

When I'm sorry is all

I had to say

Maybe the pain was more than it seemed

I was awake trying to function in a dream

I want to walk with your hand in my hand

To find a place where this dream ends

And you and

I begin