Felonious

I have to say it back to you so we can get some sleep...reassure your self assessment 'cause we both know you're weak. I chase around your demons ignoring my decline. It seems your biggest secrets as felonious as mine. But you don't even see it. And if you ever do, your lips begin to quiver as the words run out on you. Knee deep in this disaster. Our prospects fading fast. I need to hear its ok but I'm too afraid to ask. So I move in sync with you now through this jungle made of stone feeling desperation take refuge in my bones. It's a different kind of feeling. Something raw and wild. A sense of deja-vu because I recognize your smile.