Toska - Curses

The empty shell of a barely beating heart

The subtle sound of solemn whisper

This motion is a notion of a memory

The crushing weight behind your voice

Night light skies, vacant eyes, the lonely drives

Thinking in one ear and out the other side

In my dreams, breathing, seeking

Chasing that golden arrow, whispering through the breeze

And in my absence will memory mistake the truth?

So what do I have left?

(To take back with me?)

What do I owe and how will I know if th stars

Still align without you?

I crumbled back into oblivion

How did I ever fall so far away?

So far away from you

I’m tripping through th maze in my mind

I can’t stop the cycle

My own reflection in the mirror is mocking me

I can’t remember the last time I anchored my feet

So close my eyes and turn me over to the concrete

Satisfy the demon that fuels my defeat, fueling deceit