Expired

Expired
The ones I once called friends of mine
My will to keep sight of those who stole my light is shrinking
In size
You found your new confidant
While filled with desperation
And starved for conversation
Or what's so wrong with me
I know I may be color blind
But these two eyes can see just fine
When it comes to this
This isn’t hit or miss

Expired
The ones I once called friends of mine
My will to keep sight of those who stole my light is shrinking
Inside

And sometimes, I feel this love's used as a muse
Moving through slowly these grooves
While you turn on tune in drop out quietly with all my things
First you steal my pride and then my money