You lead me towards destruction.
When I demonstrate my faults, you hold them out in front of me until they’re all that I can see. And I’ll lead us to destruction when I lose myself in what you say, and to improve my imperfections I will simply walk away.
Sanity hangs by a thread, frays with introspective days when I’m lost, alone in my head, and you never see me fade. I’m now aware of a future that hides around the corner, Where life leads me from love, and I must live as one.