Something, someone, anything, and no one
always the same, and never with a familiar face
you said the difference between who I was, who I am
Is written in the same world on different plains
sanity is lucid when it's sex is movement, it's fluid
but I pull out, I stand crushed beneath the waves
Hell is a hands reach from the place the heart leaves
love can't live in this place
And all the sex is moving slow like an atom bomb in the afterglow
it's an orgy cutting block, and your on top
every kiss solidifies the pain
And all the scabs peel off like a bandage on a corpse on the cross
its too little
too late
you're still the only reason I wake up, put on the coffee and stay up
I pull on my clothes and stay up
I patch up my heart and keep my mouth shut
something, someone, anything, in the same place
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