MakeShift Grey - Unjust

There you lay, in my sheets of pain now

Waiting to get me home

I feel sore.

This wasted mock love

That feeding on tears

A little piece of angriness inside of me

Never hurt the shine of it

The crushing word of craving me inside of you

Like new, The catastrophe

I know I want to see you, and that is what I like

And now you誶e looking picture perfect now… In the sun

Lying shame, lament your true hope

Of my importance

Loneliness, the drug that fuels those

In which you come in

I know I want to see you, and that is what I like

And now you’re looking picture perfect now… With a Gun

Now you’re perfect…