i like this one
I got
a head full of ideas
and they're all itching to get out
and burn this fucking town to the ground.
we are worthless trash on these godforsaken streets
so dance with me
in the rubble, my lover dear.
be my friend, my enemy,
my locket in the salty sea
but just promise to stay next to me,
and i'll do the same for you.
Ashes to ashes
to seashells and flower petals,
dive into the black top.
Motionless echoes send us to dine with ghosts,
trade whine and stories for
some cheap sense of self-worth.
I've got a head full of ideas
and they're nothing more than
windblown heart attacks traced in
charcoal on the back of receipts.
written on the spot, dan abary's mac book, 2:37 am, friday, january 4. originally a myspace bulletin that no one will ever ever ever read.
a head full of ideas
and they're all itching to get out
and burn this fucking town to the ground.
we are worthless trash on these godforsaken streets
so dance with me
in the rubble, my lover dear.
be my friend, my enemy,
my locket in the salty sea
but just promise to stay next to me,
and i'll do the same for you.
Ashes to ashes
to seashells and flower petals,
dive into the black top.
Motionless echoes send us to dine with ghosts,
trade whine and stories for
some cheap sense of self-worth.
I've got a head full of ideas
and they're nothing more than
windblown heart attacks traced in
charcoal on the back of receipts.
written on the spot, dan abary's mac book, 2:37 am, friday, january 4. originally a myspace bulletin that no one will ever ever ever read.