Rejections You'd Expect v. 3


Ambitions creep and crawl away
I don't care anymore
You want so bad for me to stay
When I'm heading for the door

Complicated thoughts we turn
From truths to metaphors
While every last desire burns
I'm heading for the door

Erasing every battle line
It's all a waste of breath
To try and touch or not feel much from
Rejections you'd expect
Projecting each regret

Now I'm on fire
As flames conspire
Like missions left unkept

We spill our guts
When it's all too much
But they never place their bets
On some skin still left to shed

Daylight comes and breaks apart
In tune just like before
With rhythms made from beating hearts
I'm heading for the door

Now everybody knows your name
You swear that this is war
Attention made for attention's sake
Now I'm heading for the door

Erasing every battle line
It's all a waste of breath
To try and touch or not feel much from
Rejections you'd expect
Projecting each regret

Rejections you'd expect
Projecting each regret

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