Apr 19, 2004 21:30
I lost my footing
And began to fall
This is where he caught me by the wings
Squeezed me so tightly, so lovingly
This is when I found out
We were flies
Dead Flies
You’ve felt it too
Don't lie to me
To self-discover
Is to
How you say
Find out something
About
Yourself
You
Are
A
Dead
Fly
We are all dead flies
The world is our playground
Implying that
Yes
Flies play
You should, too
You are
A fly afterall
Hahaha. So this morning I was like, "I'm going to make a song about flies being dead." And I sort of went a little over the top. Now we're all flies.
My stomach hurts.