Reaching for another sedative, I want to find eternal sleep | |
We’ve grown so far apart, I’m in quiet hell | |
As your back rests next to mine | |
Daydream of smothering your breaths | |
Perfection, persistence | |
The experience of new breasts | |
Shallow surface value, we passed this long ago | |
Shallow surface value, trust and betrayal that is stopping our growth | |
Stopping our growth, destroy our home | |
Her desperate stare had no soul | |
Lust is petrified of the fear of loneliness | |
Bleach your skin and start to remove the fat | |
Put it back, into your lips, dye your hair and starve yourself | |
Covered in graffiti, you might fit in when your tattoos are healing | |
**** image, **** your body | |
Consuming yourself for yourself, thinking of no one else | |
Don’t let her decide your death | |
Companions for decades all ending in webs | |
Poison the camel, queen is my home | |
Never another, ripe with resent | |
Poison the camel; I’m lost with resent | |
Weeks before we explode, I’ll reach you yet | |
Reaching for a joint, some mescaline | |
She’s poisoning Winston so Charlotte’s my home. | |
Blank expression on the floor, waiting for my presence | |
She speaks in truth splattered flame, starts wars to be wed | |
Marred and intoxicated, the last thing I swallow | |
I’ve wandered off, gotten lost and asked for God | |
Often bothered souls are bought in whole | |
Often bothered souls are bought in whole by demons | |
Rot away, let it spoil | |
Shallow surface value | |
We’ve crossed this long ago | |
Shallow surface value | |
Trust and betrayal that is stopping our growth | |
Stopping our growth destroys our home | |
Your desperate stare had no soul | |
Lust is petrified of the fear of loneliness |
Reaching for another sedative, I want to find eternal sleep | |
We' ve grown so far apart, I' m in quiet hell | |
As your back rests next to mine | |
Daydream of smothering your breaths | |
Perfection, persistence | |
The experience of new breasts | |
Shallow surface value, we passed this long ago | |
Shallow surface value, trust and betrayal that is stopping our growth | |
Stopping our growth, destroy our home | |
Her desperate stare had no soul | |
Lust is petrified of the fear of loneliness | |
Bleach your skin and start to remove the fat | |
Put it back, into your lips, dye your hair and starve yourself | |
Covered in graffiti, you might fit in when your tattoos are healing | |
image, your body | |
Consuming yourself for yourself, thinking of no one else | |
Don' t let her decide your death | |
Companions for decades all ending in webs | |
Poison the camel, queen is my home | |
Never another, ripe with resent | |
Poison the camel I' m lost with resent | |
Weeks before we explode, I' ll reach you yet | |
Reaching for a joint, some mescaline | |
She' s poisoning Winston so Charlotte' s my home. | |
Blank expression on the floor, waiting for my presence | |
She speaks in truth splattered flame, starts wars to be wed | |
Marred and intoxicated, the last thing I swallow | |
I' ve wandered off, gotten lost and asked for God | |
Often bothered souls are bought in whole | |
Often bothered souls are bought in whole by demons | |
Rot away, let it spoil | |
Shallow surface value | |
We' ve crossed this long ago | |
Shallow surface value | |
Trust and betrayal that is stopping our growth | |
Stopping our growth destroys our home | |
Your desperate stare had no soul | |
Lust is petrified of the fear of loneliness |
Reaching for another sedative, I want to find eternal sleep | |
We' ve grown so far apart, I' m in quiet hell | |
As your back rests next to mine | |
Daydream of smothering your breaths | |
Perfection, persistence | |
The experience of new breasts | |
Shallow surface value, we passed this long ago | |
Shallow surface value, trust and betrayal that is stopping our growth | |
Stopping our growth, destroy our home | |
Her desperate stare had no soul | |
Lust is petrified of the fear of loneliness | |
Bleach your skin and start to remove the fat | |
Put it back, into your lips, dye your hair and starve yourself | |
Covered in graffiti, you might fit in when your tattoos are healing | |
image, your body | |
Consuming yourself for yourself, thinking of no one else | |
Don' t let her decide your death | |
Companions for decades all ending in webs | |
Poison the camel, queen is my home | |
Never another, ripe with resent | |
Poison the camel I' m lost with resent | |
Weeks before we explode, I' ll reach you yet | |
Reaching for a joint, some mescaline | |
She' s poisoning Winston so Charlotte' s my home. | |
Blank expression on the floor, waiting for my presence | |
She speaks in truth splattered flame, starts wars to be wed | |
Marred and intoxicated, the last thing I swallow | |
I' ve wandered off, gotten lost and asked for God | |
Often bothered souls are bought in whole | |
Often bothered souls are bought in whole by demons | |
Rot away, let it spoil | |
Shallow surface value | |
We' ve crossed this long ago | |
Shallow surface value | |
Trust and betrayal that is stopping our growth | |
Stopping our growth destroys our home | |
Your desperate stare had no soul | |
Lust is petrified of the fear of loneliness |