Glassy Eyes and Cloudy Skies

Chronic time wont let this pass me,
but the way I see it, we're just barely
filling in the space you left so empty
for us to replete mistakes worth making.

Thousands of breaths fog up this glass.
The white wash of memories in my past
will not reveal itself too fast.
So stay in tune and maybe you'll see.

Glassy eyes wont let this slip.
Not this time.
Not now.

Will this whole thing hit or miss?
I won't this time.
Not ever again.
Not this time.

I no longer touch the heart but rap it
so hard it'll shatter to pieces fit
to only your puzzle, your body vacant.
If you could exchange for another, would you?

My words are not what they used to be.
The effect is not perspective-changing but drowsy.

Glassy eyes wont let this slip.
Not this time.
Not now.

Will this whole thing hit or miss?
I won't this time.
Not ever again.
Not this time.

We'll hold on to what we have for now.
Can I hold you to this vow?
I'm not ready for your insensitivity
to keep me from keeping faith.

Glassy eyes wont let this slip.
Not this time.
Not now.

Will this whole thing hit or miss?
I won't this time.
Not ever again.
Not this time.