getting sick and going out feeling you exploding in my mouth why do you throw me into the swollen stream thanks but I can shatter my own dreams
do you wanna see do I wanna show will I recede? will I ever grow? if only I could bathe you in my light if only you could take away my eyes
your one aspiration ignite my desperation unpacifiable demands greeted by these closing hands
fuck this and fuck me in my innocence forgetting we're organic and not as resilient the deadline for growing up: have I missed it yet? this grip will be slipping from a darker sweat
hey there bad seed gonna play with you till my hands bleed