transform me
you wouldn't be the first
sunset eyes, your grace
is in your mouth, a little
sticking out
but i can handle myself
these days
black letters, falling
through your feathers
you all tell me your stories
and i know
they're just as good as mine
and mine all feel like lies
it's a little weird
to walk inside a mind
oh, friendly fire, you
sit so comfortably between
the worlds we all see
and i can't begin to claim
you for my own
but i want to
sometimes i think i ought to
but i'll never know what's best
it feels so comfortable
here inside your chest
transform me
you wouldn't be the first
it wouldn't be the worst
and i know i'll come to love it
as i always do
1 comment:
this has maaad jawbreaker references.
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