Rubber wings

Butterflys

Tangled strings

Choke the victim

Lives on sand

Craves the ocean

Two that look
Want to see the same Thing

Some will pass

And some will stay

All content

To live that way

Stick your arm inside the mirror

Crawl back into bed

Take a swim inside the mirror

Exactified

Exhausted

Some are things I can't understand

Like who is the hood and who is the victim

What is sand

What is the ocean

Cause  what I see cant be the same thing

Crawl back into bed

Take a swim inside the mirror

Exactified

Exhausted
Comatose

Collapse inside the barrel
Roll down the hill
There's nails inside the barrel
Terrified
These walls are awful narrow
Mummified
Impaled on carpet's arrow