Steph Something - Composition, Lyrics, Vocals, Guitars
Marc H. - Bass, Drums, Production

Trace the Exit

We crack like porcelain
The fractures too thin and
I gather my reasons
I loosen my grip

You hold to me tighter
You clinch both your fists but
I'm cold to your light and
The fog is just too thick

And I
Am going

I watch as the doorframe
Expands, I trace the exit
My hands will stop trembling
My feet will keep moving

But I catch my relflection
And breath
Feel the ghost of your touch
On my skin

And I
Am going

But I turn from the edge of leaving
For the distance could never unmake you

And if I were to go
I would leave me behind

© Stephanie Gilliard

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