​​submission

Come to find out
That love is not
What I thought
But it will and it won't be exactly what I had envisioned
I was young and I said it would change as I lived and I listened
Born in a trap, falling into submission
Falling into, falling into submission
Falling into, falling into submission
Now I'm older
Time on my mind
As it was
But as memory unfolds it erases itself and I’m missing
I was young and I said I would change and I did and I didn't
Hoarding the scraps, falling into submission
Falling into submission
Falling into, falling into submission