The World is a Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid to Die

The Layers of Skin We Drag Around - The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die What did we forget on those dark streets? Are we powerless against our youth escaping? Your tape still plays: "This Changes Everything." We're

We are the walls in formless shapes. The overbearing weight. This house weighs heavy on my mind. Erasing tapes, undocumented faiths. Took down your pictures and your belongings. In boxes buried under the soil, in the yard behind our tree, you'll wait

Whenever you find home, if everyone belongs there, feeling our bodies breaking down. Just trying to find a way out to a city so big that it is bound to keep your secrets. Pack your seats high, saying goodbye to your close friends. Making some promise