Copacetic

I think you suffer from other lovers leave

swim a little bit and drown, go face life again

self-settled bitterness, yet self-centered self-interests

I can cope with myself, it has gotten me further than you ever will

they pretend too, you know that, don’t you? 

a facade foreign loan of hope doesn’t amount to much

they’ll break, deflect, reflect and internalize

you're troubled your pain is so much deeper than I can comprehend and I didn't even care to try

just to feel you against me just to feel you it kills me

and I remember through my doubt and I remember through my guilt