pretty thingspretty thingspretty things
look around i can't find a way out here we stand with our hands tied there are bombs bursting and children dying but all i hear is everything is alright
feed us debt like food and water we need these zeroes to buy us pretty things take the interest and take our houses just leave my heart
we're too busy chasing all the "evil ones" to fill our pockets with tears and blood building walls we're drowning truth everything but you
there are bombs bursting and men are
enter brightonwithering green of painted trees rocking in the windenter brighton
trapped between four walls of artificial everything like painted clouds can't you see them here rolling around all of us we can never fall never run and hide
we will wait for black will fall and rise on all of us it's not your turn to cry
guilt for the guiltythere is left only guilt for the guiltyguilt for the guilty
i remember a time when everything seemed small distant, insignificant, and out of reach time now tells us how they want you to drown forget your own ideals now it drives me home
we will cry as we collide there she goes like the rest taking what she needs
like an angel hold on to...?
sweetness of a fruit dropsweetness of a fruit dropsweetness of a fruit drop
it's time to let go of tiny hands to swallow my pride i think not to apologize but dig my toes in deeper to the sand
but don't you worry i'll be right here just take one more bite before you sleep forever and don't you worry i'll be right here to watch you never wake again
dream of sweetness melting on your tongue watching artificial lights go out as we sleep close we learn to swim and die
can i please have one more i'll never ask of you i'll never ask again &
bright eyes and a broken smile
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I'd love to see some photos of yours put up...and art in general.
How you doin'?
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