Waves of Jayde

Yeah nah you're right we're both a little bit fucked up, puzzled by how to ask for help, in stadiums full of numbers that save us, for the times that they dress to impress, feel compressed in the depths that binds us, within your eyes is paradise, trancedental refuge, our home with passageway we keep sealed, the air is greener on the other side, I only feel alive when I breathe you in, and the pain of letting you go is too much to bear I know we can't live here inside the storm I saw the cyclone from a corporate box where we're standing now you would never see And all we spend and send and signal, every flare and spark and call Is illogical and pointless, it's like talking to brickwalls, maybe we're fools for our faith in our lies, and our lifestyle is a mess, and the beauty that's ours is withholdering and our eyes told the lies that convinced, in the end itll all be okay regardless and if it's not okay then it's not the end, in this endlessly infinite love, every moment with you is sacred, it's an honour to serve you you'll never know the extent of what this place ment we'll never deal with a real civil displacement, we'll all be killed by repeals and the makers of the fakers that reel through our statements and retrace them here with you all my fears are taken reiterated, and gyrated, gated, serrated stripped n***d eventually eradicated, now reinstated, I'll keep debating, my love and fear has never faded. I am not the sum, you are not the sum of what their label claims you're made of. You made you.