Rye

Manifold my cautery
Sans codifying any part of me

Crease and fold sold reverie
I'm edified their falser meanings

Pour the rye
On the beams outside
To set afire as you're leaving

I couldn't stand this place without you anyways

The past indwelled
Yet expelled defeat
I'm modern failure
I am holocene

The darkest room hides
Darkest thieves
Even birds outside
Students to your breathing

Pour the rye
On the beams outside
To set afire as you're leaving

I couldn't stand this place without you anyways

But the light isn't something I've won
It defies me as tides sink a ship from its moorings

Standing outside in the dark
I'll be anything you want
I will try it all over come morning

Here in the dark I resign
I am not what you thought
I will try it all over come morning

You must believe me
You must believe me
You must believe me

I couldn't stand this place without you anyways