So much for love and death..



Its bad for my health

Feels like a flood crossing

Stop those heels

No need to walk on stilts

Mold grows

Museums collapse fast

Eyes tear up

I got a package from you

In the floating room

Chocolate animal zoo

Ears making sounds

Stopping melodies

Busts out rhythm's too

Nothing but ribbons

Breaking ribbons

Breaking ribbons

Its all fucked up

When there are empty gifts

On a birthday

Didn't want to cry

Those blue tears

Cross the ocean

And break.


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