We watched as the night grew long, saw brief light coming from the earth as the cracks grew. We felt sick, but contained it. floating heads say "watch us spin, boy" ribs felt close and I smelled the bone. I saw skin break, so we watched it burn.
Coming out from the womb, I feel fresh and I feel new. Cut the gauze and give me a mirror. teeth shine of gold, eyes of copper.
Sliding my fingers through the cracks of the gutter, give me some time to let the dirt sink in. Fading in the holes, new brushes for feathers. Tasting new gravel, I've never felt better
Taking my eyes through a tour of the dirt and grime. Make me responsible
for the lines that I have told
Making it better
Making it better
Falling faster
Falling faster
Twisting out the metal from the backs of my eyelids. Forgot how you left us, torn up and waiting for regret. This is the slow song where you'd be dancing if you hadn't lost sight of the exit
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