sea and smoke

i went ahead and burned the bridges down, they lit my way as everything crashed into the ground, settling the dust and scraping back my shaped, the weight i carry, flames slowly fade away, and i hear the noise, of a thousand voices, screaming from their lungs, to get back up, and i'll be lucky if i make it out alive, from the inside out i felt i'd died, and i didn't know that i was sinking, another line in this waking advice, where my senses were telling me true lies, and i wanted to bleed dry, bleed dry, no sound, just waves, the kind that takes the rain away, free fall into dust, many things to say and those to let die, ones to bury and ones to bring to life, and i hear the noise, of a thousand voices, screaming from their lungs, to get back up, and i'll be lucky if i make it out alive, from the inside out i felt i'd died, and i didn't know that i was sinking, another line in this waking advice, where my senses were telling me true lies, and i wanted to bleed dry, bleed dry, see through static and i've struggled to let go, thoughts undressed where i'm a mess, into oblivion, see through static and i've struggled to let go, thoughts undressed where i'm a mess, into oblivion, buried to stay, i lost my way, into the dirt, alone i lay, buried to stay, i lost my way, into the dirt, alone i lay, and i'll be lucky if i make it out alive, from the inside out i felt i'd died, and i didn't know that i was sinking, another line in this waking advice, where my senses were telling me true lies, and i wanted to bleed dry, i'll be lucky if i make it out alive, make it our alive, and bleed dry, bleed dry