Station Blue / Broiled Wrist

Passing by the station blue
Place I looked for you
Licking drops again
Feel no anxieties

The cracks are tearing out
I crowned myself in front of
No one
Left me hanging alone
Alone at the door

Denied for impatience
Sitting where I shouldn’t be
Only to dial to you
When you wrapped your pleasant rest

Take your time
Before bleed yourself out
If only I could take my time then
Won’t bleed too much

The wrists are tied to moon
Will never move from your thoughts
Uncanny synchronization
Bеtween the arms and hands

Came back with nothing on hands
Without surprising no one at show
Sun’s vaguе with small white out
Only strobing to broiled wrist

Now I finally took out
What I’ve been calling
Haze on the sky
Left my phone ringing

Your mess is coming clean
Still have to figure out
Rusty crowns shining
Head on fatal senses

Grasped underneath
It’s ok to have it now and then
I won’t be taking my time now
Let it broiled again

Crowns are cracking down
I crowned myself in front of
No one
Left me hanging alone
Alone at the door