Doom from Snocaps by Snocaps

You can't point it out
It's as vague as a rising moon
Whispering, fading through
You can act out scenes
Cat on a hot tin roof
All my sons
Sweet bird of youth

What's nebulous
What’s in the grave
No one's thinking about us babe
If you can sway
The illusion that you crave

You could cross the line
You tell it like it is
And you’ll suffocate
Every sight that’s rife
With a jet black big sky
Emptiest night
I won’t call you, I won’t lie
And I know I will be just fine
You can cloak a sigh
But I’m all out of breath
Saying my goodbyes

We may fall back into fiction
Know I always do
Make stale of me
No one’s immune

I’m an antidote
You hopelessly consume
No love lost, no love doomed

And it’s a mess
You begged me not
To leave this sentimental rot
I’m casual
I’m not crying
Or asking for a lot

You could cross the line
You tell it like it is
And you’ll suffocate
Every sight that’s rife
With a jet black big sky
Emptiest night
I won’t call you, I won’t lie
And I know I will be just fine
You can cloak a sigh
But I’m all out of breath
Saying my goodbyes

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