Amends - Thenighttimeproject

How does it feel to know that your strength is not your own?

In yourself is all you have found

Is all you have, the deafening sound

Redefines the false you feel, the only thing you think is real

I can’t tell you the truth

Nothing you haven’t heard before

For so long running along

it’s the same old song

broken records

Forcing ways

wake beside the unfamiliar face

discomfort is masked by the morning rays

For so long running along

it’s the same old song

broken records

Our years

Our years of sharing the swarm

inconsistent embrace

we weather the storm

in these moments of the sun

I’m left malcontent

on the day of the eclipse

I will make the amends

Our years of sharing the swarm

inconsistent embrace

we weather the storm

in these moments of the sun

I’m left malcontent

on the day of the eclipse

I will make the amends