i made my escape and prayed for tomorrow. i thought i was safe when you washed me away. but no, how we were so wrong about everything. and all we love, is it gone, can we find it again? i’ve been looking a long, long while and i can’t find another. fleeing the state and finding forgiveness. extracting the seed, existing control. you are so grown up. your mother would be proud, you finally cut him out. you say you’ll never find yourself while holding onto someone else, well i could never take you down.