She exits her gold chariot One pump at a time Cloaked in her matching pin-striped Arsenal of next month's nows She grazes through the dark Downtown concrete
I'm a new drug trafficking my way Through far and distant lands I'll pump through these twisted blood streams To every corner of your body Despite all
I followed every single step Listed in didactic manuals I sat up straight, I prayed to God I dressed my shutters in matching paint I pressed my nose
The busy streets And the even busier Patrons and vehicles Argue my elusive steps Through the blur of urgency Here, I'm always on my toes Until an abrupt
I am a point in the sky A star in a constellation I am all you see I am Orion's eyes A towering giant's sight Me being of mammoth's size This comes as
It starts with a canvas A starchy, blinding white Then comes the flash of illumination And the tools to record the plight So I begin drowning the surface
I feel your heartbeat Your pasty hands shake I'll be every breath Your trembling lips take Metal teeth wanna save you Button flies wanna keep you pure
I've woken again in an ocean of salt Drenched from recurring Dreams of such horror They haunt my evenings Nightmares of a future so absurd This fantasy
are keyed Or calloused become our feet No matter how far we go There's no escaping the glow We'll take our seats at the throne Wonderland is now our
I've got shovels for my hands Anchors for my legs Wings jut out my shoulder blades I can go anywhere I can't go anywhere I'm trapped in a mirror And
I wake my greedy eyes From a night spent dreaming Ambitiously, cost-effectively Fingers stained From yesterday's highs and lows It's got to go It's all
I've got shovels for my hands. Anchors for my legs. Wings jut out my shoulder blades. I can go anywhere. But I can't go anywhere. I'm trapped in a mirror
I am a point in the sky. A star in a constellation. I'm all you see. I am Orion's eyes. A towering giant's sight. Me being of mammoth size, This comes
She exits her gold chariot One pump at a time. Cloaked in her matching pin-striped Arsenal of next month's nows. She grazes through the dark, Downtown
It starts with a canvas A starchy, blinding white. Then comes the flash of illumination And the tools to record the plight. So I begin drowning the surface
The busy streets And the even busier Patrons and vehicles Argue my elusive steps Through the blur of urgency. Here, I'm always on my toes. Until a abrupt
I wake my greedy eyes from a night spent dreaming Ambitiously. Cost-effectively. Fingers stained with yesterday's highs and lows. It's got to go.
I followed every single step Listen in didactic manuals. I sat up straight. I prayed to God. I dress my shutters in matching paint. I pressed my nose
