the hierophant

I would cry myself to sleep

Never before had I doubted   

When I had the moon to pray

It’s early for us to wake  

I waited for the blood to circulate

Everywhere I want what I hide

Just until my limbs grow tired 

Light spilled in through the window  

Unusual timing 

Looking for a true north 

I find myself as I fall fall out of touch 

I’m done waiting on hierophants to give guidance

I like the moment I have a choice and I fuck up 

Why are there two sides to every sword

We just decide 

To sleep

Who was I when when did I wear myself down to the bone

and to think that h I liked it

It’s harder to say what you want until finally you lock locking into alignment 

Who was I when did I wear myself down to the bone 

and to think that I liked it

It’s harder to say what you want until finally you lock locking into alignment 

Light spilled in through the window  

Unusual timing 

Looking for a true north 

I find myself as I fall fall out of touch 

I’m done waiting on hierophants to give guidance

I like the moment I have a choice and I fuck up 

Why are there two sides to every sword

We just decide  

I’m done waiting on hierophants to give guidance

I’m done waiting on hierophants to give guidance

I would cry myself to sleep

Never before had I doubted   

When I had the moon to pray

It’s early for us to wake  

I waited for the blood to circulate

Everywhere I want what I hide

Just until my limbs grow tired 

I’m done waiting on hierophants to give guidance

I like the moment I have a choice and I fuck up 

Why are there two sides to every sword

We just decide