Weak

Let’s get weak.

Just puncture these walls and let those feelings bleed.

Oh, I’m brave, I’m cold, I’m strong,

This monotonous song, I’ve been singing so long,

Let’s change the versus,

Make it a little warm.

These little impulses we hold back every time,

Allow them flow at once, together they will rhyme.

Let’s get weak.

Just puncture these walls and let those feelings leak.

It’s casual, as casual as these pauses between our words.

Oh, but for these vibes.

These vibes that seem like mirages to our eyes

From this far, they’re deceptive, they’re a hoax,

But come close and feel them, they’re not really lies.

Let’s get weak.

Just puncture these walls and let those feelings bleed.

I’m done boasting of how aloof I am,

I can’t do feelings, that’s what I’m gonna say

But these zany conversations are making their way.

Together we laugh, we drink, we cuss

Make myself believe that this is nothing more than lust.

But, let’s try getting weak,

Just puncture these walls and let those feelings bleed.

Remember the night we talked about the intangibles?

I realized, it was ironic how we overlooked these cables.

These cables attached to the ends of our souls,

These cables hanging loosely between our roles.

Oh, I’ve told myself, I’ve told myself so long,

I really, really, really need to be strong

But, we can ignore this alliteration

And we can be weak,

 We can puncture these walls and lets those feelings leak.

The album you made me listen to?

The one by Judas Priest?

Lately, I’ve been listening to it on repeat.

But, I’ll just pretend that it’s not my favourite beat,

Cause I need to keep it casual,

I need to stop my feet.

But, I want to walk down this path,

The one made by the wrinkles of our sheets?

So?  Let’s get weak?

Just puncture these walls and let those feelings bleed.