Your Name Clear...

My bodie's cold since your warmth left here
hard to hear anything else when yours voice not here
tired to repaint with something but it all just smeared
i watched it run the down the canvas,remind me of my tears
when they decline down my cheeks on the floor they appear
with all this fog built around me my sight disappears
all i want is for everything to be your name put right here clear

Things feel awkward to highest degree I'm wanna come down from that
my strength steady faze cause of the stability i lack
my bone begin to crumbling i cant keep it in tact
if i once was thrown off course ill follow til I'm right on track
anything else equals fiction my confessions are fact
that i want my three words to come back

[thats what i want..]