Trace the Exit

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