My heart is black and blue
i guess a card is in order...

Someday I'm sprouting wings
and I'm gonna fly so far away...

Strong arms wrapped around a slender waist,
living like we always said we would...

All these words that i have wrote
will never be good enough for you...

These razorblade perceptions
cut sharply across my eyes...

Tonight I'm gonna lay this pen down
and sleep under the star...

I'm staring at the blank screen,
it's got white and peach; it's pale...

Stop pressuring me
cuz i can honestly say...

Lights flicker on a highway drag,
luminescent white strips flashing by...

Little flies buzz against the window,
burning in this summer heat...

Ashes flutter upon the walls of hell;
snowy white and harvest orange...

Superstition and reality,
they force me to write these words...