Should I just reach out and tell you?
With the things that I own
Watching time fall through the drawn blinds
Suns that rise on our death beds
Plating our meals for the last dine
I'll be caught wings across
Should I just step out and fall through
Please reach out I have fallen through
It is a truth of my crossed view
From the depths of a misfit
With a mouth of sheer wisdom
Thought is greater than what is thought of
To follow is a raped decision
From the depths of a misfit
Speak the truth and I'll listen
We are greater than what is above
WRITERS
Katherine Lee, Taylor Bonner Smith, Raphaelle Standell Preston, Austin Tufts