everyone knows me and they all know where i fall short i hope this makes it past the discontent in your heart this love does no one justice i think it s a broken compass got us down this far anyone with two cents would pull the ripcord this love does no one justice no one just is no one just is so we just keep falling with our ever impending ground rising up to meet our poor judgment and it s all for show nothing ever even scratches the top of what really goes on here pound through the room grasping at straws your heavy feet sound like wet stray dogs nameless confused looking for a home i write it down into a and you ll be warm when it comes you ll be warned you ll be warm you ll be warm