Ritual from Plastic Sun by Plight

On the night I caught you breaking in
I was ashamed to notice you
Through the web you were tangled in
I knew there'd be use no use

Yeah, we all come crumbling
When a light's forced in our eye
Yeah, you're always crumbling
It came as no surprise

I know the ritual
Where I design my private end
The prints on the glass
Won't obscure just who you've been

Arms outstretched, a scene unfamiliar

I hear you now in a fit two floors below
It all goes fading out
I forgot how sweet your voice could be
When something goes your way

Yeah, I know I'm not the only one
With your ghost ringing in my ear
Yeah, I know I'm not the only one
Still stuck right here

I know the ritual
Where I design my private end
The prints on the glass
Won't obscure just who you've been

Someday when I finally settle down
I will keep you on display
To remind me how to love
Each time I wipe the dust way

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