song idea

here i stand

face pressed between my hands

staring at you
with him
in the back of my head

here i make

a name for myself

as a man
who shows
incredible self-restraint

(and) i want you to know
that there's no end
to the road i'm on

here i watch

as you tear me apart

and my only solace
is a bottle
of (liquid) apathy

here i stand

night air between my hands

staring at you
alone
in the back of my head

(and) i want you to know
that there's no end
to the road i'm on