The Glow, Pt. 2

The Glow, Pt. 2 - Microphones

I took my shirt off in the yard

No one saw that the skin

On my shoulders was golden

Now it's not

My shirt's back on

I forgot my songs

The glow is gone

My gliding body stopps

I could not get through

September without a battle

I faced death

I went in with my arms swinging

But i heard my own breath

And i have to face that i'm still living

I'm still flesh

I hold on to awful feelings

I'm not dead

There's no end

My face is red

My blood

Flows harshly

My heart

Beats loudly

My chest still draws breath

I hold it

I'm buoyant

There's no end