I Keep Falling - Cire

I keep leaving the same look on your face

I keep falling as I climb from this place

All of these thoughts cowering the away

From the lighted path to the outside.

Wrapping themselves in the same opacity of comfort.

Dying little by little, withering away from action

It’s still the first day we began.

I see more clearly as myself

All the reflections of others that shine through my own face

The battle I can never win

The nothingness I’m falling in

Away from all their ears to tell

Stop me before I lose myself