I wont let this go (anticipate)_
Fraying at the seems
Trying leaves me left behind
With the thought of what is not
Left me let down leave me
there is someone else seas
Upon the shore never where
I left myself 
Geronimo slipped over the edge
What is desired did [bad word] to be
Everything you are will [bad word] 
To the things I could be in scent ridden air
Pray she reigns and fully came
what's not to love 
there would never be way too much guilty shape 
hope for more gravity to take shape 
hold your breath and you can sleep 
in puddles with me because here 
we all are drowned and to forget why 
we fell with the rain 
we rain the same