Grace
Awsaf Halim, Dante Andrade
The night i slept in your bed
I held your pillow close
I buried in my nose
Struggling to rest
I let it take control
I let myself get sore
Fate save your grace
Bury me in your clothes
And know what its like
To be by your side
To be loved in your eyes
Your heart is like ceramic and your chest is a birdcage
Fluttering inside, trying to escape
Does it matter anyway if you never notice
But my heart breaking still makеs a sound even if you don't hear it
So if you'rе falling to pieces
I'll pick them up hold you
However broken i may be
I'll never lose you
