Porcelain Fists


Follow your heart he said
Your heart will take you there
Swallow your pride he said
For pride is anything but rare

So I walked into your eyes
Without a raincoat on
And in the salty sea
I find you're over come

Take my hand you're treading water
And I feel sand slipping away from underneath
Our toes
Nobody knows
Where is it she goes?

Locked in the bathroom stall
Your back against the wall
Cold tiles beneath your knees
Your body broke your fall
Spitting into your own reflection gazing back
Inside your porcelain fists your palms begin to crack

So take my hand
You're treading water
And I feel sand slipping away from underneath
Our toes
Nobody knows
Where is it she goes
When those sad eyes start to close
Nobody knows
Where is it she goes
When those sad eyes close







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