Where have you run off to?
Your timing is awfully convenient
We used to laugh it off
Your guard grows way up taller
When you ask for help
You’re trapped in social currents
It’s bad for your health
Your guard comes crashing harder
But you asked for this
Am I speaking too much of my mind?
You ask for your space
You ask for the faceless
Feel blessed with a name
Blessed to be nameless
You’ve always been my eyesight
I’m going blind as I try
To pull you back in
To carry your head