Breathe

Breathe
Nunca ha habido nada, pero todo lo que hay es mío.

5.18.2007

Canción ajena y dedicada. No diré a quién, solo la tipearé desde, mi nefasto, inglés.

He eyes me like a pisces when, i’m weak…
I been locked inside your heart shaped box, for weeks
I been drown in to your magnet tar, pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when, you turn back

Hey! Wait, I’ve got a new complaint,
Forever in debt to your priceless advice.

Meat eating orchids, forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angels hair and, babys breath
Broken hymen of your highness I, left, back
Throw down you umbillical noose so I can
Climb right back.

Hey! Wait!
I’ve got a new complaint,
Forever in debt to your priceless advice.

Your advice, your advice…

He eyes me like a pisces when, I am weak
I been locked inside your heart shaped box, for weeks
I been drown in to your magnet tar, pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when, you turn back

Hey! Wait! I’ve got a new complaint(…)
Forever in debt to your priceless adivice,
Your advice, your advice, your advice…

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[She’s over bored and self assured, oh no! I know… a dirty word, (…) Hello! How Low?]