but it's made out of a bullet proof shield!
When your past is history and it's your 333rd time telling those who cared.
When your wall paper corners are curling and your limbs are unreal
The matinees are hungry for the corners in your heels.
The internet is speaking Asian and
you just fell down a hole
and your love is thin and slender forgetting what to look for
The ceiling crashes on your eyelids and your eye lashes do a pushup.
Cuz the smallest push you can give up is a lifetime, now I give up.
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