I want a finger in every cake
I’ll be ready for takeoff in an empty plane
What’s worse getting burned or
Holding the flame?
Moving closer to disgrace every time
They say I’m doing great
Super blue blood moon
In January you showed your toothy smile
It cut my cloudy veins
First blue then red
Like my first birthday
My mother’s narcotic tongue
Is taking years to heal
She’s not the only
Well I quit my drowning
Almost three years ago
I couldn’t float anymore
Just trudge the endless road
Captain Morgan was the ruler of my bow
He told me what to do and
I followed suit like a good little sailor
Toilet water tears showed me my
True Reflection
My own skeleton in a skin prison
I’m not responsible for what’s in my blood
I’m not responsible for how I’m made up
Come on love, give me eyes
I’ll give you one last show—
I’ve gotta keep the curtain closed
‘Cause I think I’ve run out of refunds.
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