well it’s just you and me god
and i don’t believe we’re on the best of terms
here, standing out on the porch
many hundred miles away
you can hear a man’s heart break
so i raise my voice in an angry prayer
broken and split from your sun and air
but my voice has grown hoarse
so i will let my heart speak for me
it has always been the loudest anyway
beating the tears from my chest
freely is the fall of taken faith
and my dust quietly returns to reside
relieved by and of its cruel energies
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