Do you ever feel like theres no where else you can...
No one else you can talk too...
I remember the day so clearly,
a broken nose and bruised eyelid...
I've no sex,
So am deathless; only creep along...
Smoking half a pack at once, still stressed.
Kick this shit, aint got a penny in my pocket...
Believe in you as others do
and to yourself always be true...
Introduce me to
your thoughts before you ever...
When I was young,
my father used to bring home a newspaper...
Take a glimpse of my heart,
scan through all the clutter...
Ground floor
I enter this elevator, I look around...
You may be able
to see the bruises on...
You once said that
sunbeams would guide...
Little metal helpers
Scraping my white skin...