Frantic

I let it get away from me

I dove in way too deep and now I can barely breathe

I'm reluctantly aware

Of all the things that I convinced myself that weren't there

And I can't keep quickening my pace

Am I fast enough not to show my face?

I can't swallow down the bitter taste of your trust misplaced

I built a city in my sleep

A hidden place for all these hidden things to keep

But time erodes these walls, this fortress made of sand, it falls