Transient
Lachlan Rose
Transient
All of me, all of my, my tenderness
Was doomed to die, and such is my love for it
We're transient
Transient
Tried to run, tried to hide, hold on to it
Memories and things you should have said
Don't mention it
Questioning
Who am I to defy the only truth
That waits for you by the door of your kissing booth
And asks to dance
Lays you down on the floor
Never swear
And asks you for nothing more than to accept
You're transient
Everything I see is crumbling in front of me
Who's there, at the bitter end?
Everything I see is crumbling in front of me
Who said that the bitter end
Won't be sweeter than my sentience
I'm transient
