but they all know me
crawling up my spine
why can't they see
this turn of events
this storm and stress
my conscious is flooded
im making a mess
your hands are free
and your in my sight
my eyeless face
your smile so tight
Together, away?
Screaming side by side
Does it even matter
When our tongues are tide?
Digging for myself
No warranty on my body
No exchanges or returns
When the body is rotting
Just for the ride
Excited with a frown
Stolen from myself
Sees her own sound
And starts the downhill
You pick up momentum
A story about you
When nobody has won
And we're running in circles
With mistakes and smiles
Never to actually catch the other
But we're both on trial
One colour
and a thousand shades
You're the queen of hearts
And I'm the ace of spades
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