if i can&# 39; t call toi my blood then i&# 39; ll call toi my Bones
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&# 34; unfortunately, I was never a nice Canadian boy.&# 34;
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&# 34; my favourite time of day.&# 34;
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like a nuclear weapon; hell bent on mass destruction
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&# 34; anna, just one plus thing, girl. toi give back your ring to me and i will set toi free.&# 34; ♪
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her cornerstone. ♥
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as your lips unfold, shaken purple from the cold; oh hell is truly on its way
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as the rat, and the fly - they&# 39; re searchin&# 39; for an alibi
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toi are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie
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i don&# 39; t know who toi are, but toi are not me.
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like toi imagined when toi were young ♥
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&# 34; I need some distraction, oh beautiful release: memories seep from my veins: empty and weightless.&# 34;
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you&# 39; re nothing plus than a figment (so why do i seem to believe?)
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~ nothing is irreversible.
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&# 34; I want what toi want.&# 34;♥
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take the bê che from my hands & amp; fill in the holes you&# 39; ve made
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&# 34; and i just needed toi to pick me up - like toi did when toi were younger.&# 34;
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six.
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you&# 39; re not part of the solution, you&# 39; re part of the precipitate
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imagine
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