Two steps ahead of myself following you Set my faith on fire but the real Larsen (arson) was bad Walking through walls never so uninteresting You make magic when you put the suicide in sexy IV upon request Im finally on my own Mama was a Papa was a rolling kidney stone Send me home with enough to keep my wounds closed Here the Truth was tattooed on the tombstone The wounds tore, leaking worms out of its newborn Your perfume performs plastic poetry on my human bacteria glowin in the dark, flash cooks the psyche All Mikey ever wanted was Hart (all of her heart) Ill go for a short in the long run When the spread to the lungs Its all nails to the Failed to accept it all comes to Fight me slow, me fast Youre still my take off the mask
When I heard Ive got this perfect little enough to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting Im a slave, a story, but your bravery is boring Lick your lips, em at my heart, and cut it open for me
If this was heaven it would have a better The director keeps me to act my age Maybe right If I squeeze a bit of life out of this empty page In the book of love maybe Ill and shove my way Through this rainy day, changes in my brain made the chains My prescription angel, and take my pain away Play your guitar, try to sing out my Found a treasure chest of pleasure, excess marks the Screw in the screws tighter, the loose wires I was truly inspired til my told me shes too tired I had to come and pull the label, read the warning running, running, running, running, can be habit for me
When I heard Ive got this perfect little Bright enough to blind the sun, it my itches interesting Im a slave, a story, but your bravery is boring Lick your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it for me