Curl Up And Die You`d Be Cuter If I Shot You In The Face Lyrics

You`d Be Cuter If I Shot You In The Face Lyrics

Drawing this box for you to recreate me into something i can never be. disease
turned these clouds a infinite light and the winds a translucent glow. it
seemed so easy to quit everything to remember. transmitted recordings of robot
tracks to forget how everyone sounds. tightly formed mechanical wings, dwelling
on how to save us all. never in control, never really having a chance. we're all
useless with our eyeliner dripping in red. we let it fester always knowing that
it was coming and i'm hearing things in my head. i'm hearing things all wrong.
these arms failed to lift when my eyes forgot to open. everything left
offsetting through the dryed paint that creates these butterfly wings,
twitching and teasing now. standing here one year later with signs of red
shining through a decade more. among the morning light of bedroom walls
deafeated to know the danger in this. it's so easy to forget everything we
swore we'd remember. we're all useless. if only i could keep the eyeliner from
running i'd drive these roads to kill my own kind.