No Love - Landscapes

The morning rise, earth’s suspended state as it turns on its side

I can see the comet fade and the fear in me subsides

I often wonder, as the abyss above me, seems deeper at night

Is there another me somewhere staring back up to my eyes

Am I less of a man if I broke down and said I couldn’t be on my own

Or is sincerity lost and being alone is a friend I’ve come to know

We stepped along the moonlit bridge way glorifying a nostalgic past

So for every dwell, that’s draped in black, if this is love, I’m taking it back

I try to survive the rapture waking up alone in the dark

Even if I try to keep it together, I’m still falling apart

I’m falling apart

I was searching for closure, shut the final door and turn to face the cold

If it gets any deeper, I’ll be digging a shallow grave

Waking up, has never been the same

I’m still afraid of change, I’m clinging on to the past

But every goodbye you whispered was supposed to be your last

I’ve become the wrath, consumed inside of my head

This deciduous mind, I’m forgetting, I’ve come undone

We’re all waiting to die, scared to death of dying alone