like city lights in my twirling eyes
finalize and recognize that these
words are made to compromise
the weakness i hold at our base
i face my fears and hold dear to my own flesh
wear it like it actually belongs to me
find myself questioning the stability
and reality and reliability of my own deciding eyes
these ties that bind
these things that blind
these torn up lies
i'm livin it up fast
fuck my past
and rockin out like it's my last
night in town
like i'm fucking rick james
and hemingway
in some twist of anger sex frustration and love
holding fast to my moral foundation
and holding faster to the flood i find
breaking these binds
removing these blinds
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