you and me we're like natural enemies there's no give there's no dmz we're like a mutal catastrophe you and me we know time's the real enemy like a horror show slow motion trainwreck indefinitely I'm finding your tell and I'll tell what I find self harmer on a shaky pulpit I'm gonna be nothing but trouble and a dry riverbed and a houndred and one voices running in your head saying "keep flogging that horse til it comes back from dead"
but I saw gardens and grey skies and clapped out spires and sanitized playgrounds and worn out faith and the rain drives on under pretty eyed chatter and the thought occurs that none of this matters
why should we leave this dirty stain on posterity what would happen if you'd shoot me? would my soul weigh 21 grams? don't welcome me cause I'm applying all 5 techiques you'll wish me gone but I'm here to burn
I'm finding your tell and I'll tell what I find self harmer on a shaky pulpit I'm gonna be nothing but trouble and a dry riverbed and a houndred and one voices running in your head saying "keep flogging that horse til it comes back from dead"
but I saw gardens and grey skies and clapped out spires and sanitized playgrounds and worn out faith and the rain drives on under pretty eyed chatter and the thought occurs that none of this matters