Burrowing into your soul
Shiny plastic fingers
Violatingly cold.
Cracking the bones of depression
Butterflies, lipstick and mould
Waiting for night's revelation,
That we've all been thrown out like garbage.
Sucking your thumb in the closet
Walking alone in the park
It's always getting much closer
The urge to throw it all away.
Baby's in the dumpster, sister swings on a rope
Daddy puts the gun to his temple, and pills take mommy away.
After wrecking the first one
You got a brand new car
Sucking on all those cigarettes
At home you suck your thumb.
Waiting and watching the tele
It tells you that you're alive
The day draws ever closer
Weakness eating your soul away.
Something is burrowing into your heart
Coming to take your dreams away.
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