straeh modgnik (mirror mirror)
If only I could go viral
Make you wait on the edge of your seat waiting to see what I say next
I could get used to
COdes MEan nothINg
memory
forgetting littles pieces of my thoughts, scattered among many blogs, journals, and pieces of paper scattered across the web and inbetween various books
come back, back
ticket to the dream queen (the king has left the building, this is a curtain call)
You're the breath of a bad night, smoking this last light before I go to bed, trying to get you out of my head is
to take the taste out of your throat, I wrote a note thatll make you sick and throw up
Caught a cold and dropped, caught the break/brake at the redlight, went green with envy, foot on the gas will kick your ass if you're
we're okay, it'a alright, this is daytime, forget about night
new sleep schedule, new me, i think, but who knows, my mind's laying in a delayed plane, trying to catch up to the counts and
my christmas spirit is in hell for the holiday
merry christmas, i could care less
no tree up this year, but it's ok, i'd probably wanna hang from it anyway, i'd rather be (in a)
so long memory lane, i’m fixed up, or just crashing again?
Another night of lying to the mirror, "thanks for the memories" when i couldn't give a shit, i'd rather break you with my fist, i'd
secret codes, surging lymphnodes
the hairs an umbrella on my head, to keep the tears out, to keep the fears out, you keep your beers out, im breaking the
infraredblood flows through my ultraviolet veins
i can't ever say anything normal, i hide behind cryptics and codes, a secret language that can only be spoken by golden tongues, to make
the sun never shines in this town, not until you come around
you are a drug, tonight was a relapse, the way my veins are hooked on (l)IV(e)s that are filled with luck, i made a wish
call me Mr. neverdreams
i bet youd love to be the apple of my eyes, sometimes i get you so hot you become apple pie, your skin tastes so
i might be blown away if you were a grenade, but youre a firecracker so i think ill just fade
You almost feel the weather in your veins, i can almost see a ray of sunlight floating in the bloodstains, i need a bandaid, but












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