The Trunk - Blitzkid

I guess the time has come for me

To leave you darling

The road is up ahead

Whle you’re kept in this trunk behind

I ponder taking you with me

As i flee for Sweden

But baggage held in life

Is baggage held in death

I never wanted for a pain

Aside form laughter

I wanted nothing but to melt your snow

But something took your gaze from me

And left me bleeding

I’ll send a postcard to your memory

My knife of desperation

Ondered on your wristed smile

So many steps

And each one taken

Thinking of you for miles

I know my heart will know

No matter if i flee for Sweden

That you’re here left behind

Your parents cry

Your body’s missing

I sense the coming of long nights

The weather’s changing

It’s getting darker in our happy home

I’ve gotta get away right now

For soon they’ll find my

Display of heartache

Wooded, locked, and keyed

Im hoping the opening of the trunk

Is something they don’t think of

Contorted, bound lies my pain

In the back of my mind

I kind of pray that they will somehow

Find me

For I am too, locked away

Away

Inside the trunk