Hostage

Hostage

Clench your teeth,
And feel the ivory breaking inside,
I’ll miss you, in your regular yellow,
I was killed, in a voiceless basement,
I told you, I’d stay,
I told you, I’d be back,
I told you, I keep promises.

Clench your teeth,
And feel the ivory breaking inside,
I thought, I’d sing for you in this rain,
I waited underneath, the disturbing dark,
You told me, you’d stay,
You told me, you’d be back,
You told me, you keep promises.

Hostage,
– Shane
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