Don't stop dwelling on your pedestal.
You know just how much you need the support.
Not from pillars or columns.
But from our breath.

We'll only hold you for so long.
But you won't want it much longer.
Your future isn't worth your past.

My future isn't worth your past.
Biting a bullet sounds so easy.
Tastes better than your garden.

I just can't wait for the finale.
I promise to live up to your expectations.
The night is all but still.
Just like we wanted it.

First shot at writing lyrics/poetry. I'll keep working on it. But, I need to sleep and I figure I'll let people tell me what they think while I sleep. Thanks ahead.