.losing grace, rusting grace, swollen shell.
its almost like we are the whales
and the waves.
its almost like we cant be freed.
its almost like what if
over and over and over again.
my heart in your hands and its all downhill from here.
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your mind as a labrynthe
and i am drunk to death on absynthe.
like soft, trembling fall leaves,
like getting away with murder.
you are sweeter than anything before
...carry me into my dreams...
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oh baby, like your theraputic touch
like words that just roll off the tongue
like cough syrup down my throat
like rain rippling puddles
like 3000 colours all in one
like your breath against my neck
like a stroll through lush green grss on sunday morning
like my life as a lush, ever so in love with the bottle
like strangers acting as lovers
like the worlds longest intro, worth waiting through cause the songs so sweet like honey
like all the LSD building up in the spinal column
like a king on his highest horse
like my mouth watering for more.
Like all the sweetest parts of life that that small girl on the subway won't ever get to experience. (cancer cancer cancer)
....i promise to love and honour you, untill death do us part.
and the waves.
its almost like we cant be freed.
its almost like what if
over and over and over again.
my heart in your hands and its all downhill from here.
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your mind as a labrynthe
and i am drunk to death on absynthe.
like soft, trembling fall leaves,
like getting away with murder.
you are sweeter than anything before
...carry me into my dreams...
--------------------------------------------------------
oh baby, like your theraputic touch
like words that just roll off the tongue
like cough syrup down my throat
like rain rippling puddles
like 3000 colours all in one
like your breath against my neck
like a stroll through lush green grss on sunday morning
like my life as a lush, ever so in love with the bottle
like strangers acting as lovers
like the worlds longest intro, worth waiting through cause the songs so sweet like honey
like all the LSD building up in the spinal column
like a king on his highest horse
like my mouth watering for more.
Like all the sweetest parts of life that that small girl on the subway won't ever get to experience. (cancer cancer cancer)
....i promise to love and honour you, untill death do us part.