Do The Right Thing - Matthew Dear

My heart, it weighs about a ton in snakes.

I feel hollow as the grave I have to dig every day.

Off white

I miss the dream of consequence.

It had a meaning of sorts and a shape.

There was pain with mistakes.

Hide between what you see.

Close your eyes to look at me.

I’m the world inside your sleep

It’s the right time to be.

My flesh it burns like a ton of flames.

Pouring down from the sun to the ground in mistakes.

Off white

I miss the dance of feeling wrong.

With a chance and a taste.

I was yours for escape.

We were great

Hide between what you see.

Close your eyes to look at me.

I’m the world inside your sleep

It’s the right time to be