Milo 7

she always trembles

at the blissfully depressed

desiring the desireless

she's always seaching

for herself in someone else

lonely when she's all she needs

she'll cry a thousand paper tears

and throw down her kerosene of vacant fears

we're all the match wishing we were the flame

we represent each moment in every day

he always trembles

at the thought of getting old

running out of time and ideas

he's always waiting

for the moment to be right

impatient when it's always there

he'll take a thousand empty pills

and swallow the void that they'll never fill

he's got to break out

no matter what the cost

we represent all the ones who feel lost...

cuz we're all the same worn, empty cup

we're never content, but we never give up

jumping off cliffs, opening our arms

and hoping to fly...

running around the same old track,

never getting any closer,

but we never look back

we're just trying to leave behind

something beautiful before we've gone

she always trembles

at the blissfully depressed

desiring the desireless

he's always waiting

for the moment to be right

impatient when...

we're all the same worn, empty cup

we're never content, but we never give up

jumping off cliffs, opening our arms

and hoping to fly...

running around the same old track,

never getting any closer,

but we never look back

we're just trying to leave behind

something beautiful before we've gone