Strange Sickness
When I sink back into my bed Ill start to drown in my thoughts
Imagine you covered in red laugh at your bleeding heart
This wasnt something I planned
But Im happy it happened
No, this wasnt something I planned
Do my shift eyes and twitch offend your seemingly perfect self
I know if I dont do everything right Ill be left waiting on your shelf
Next to the make up that hides your face and the scars that show your truth
When you look at everything you have do you remember everyone who has left you
This wasnt something you planned
But Im happy it happened
No, this wasnt something you planned
Black and white print upon this page state all of your offenses against me
The spot lights on Ill set the stage cause I know you are not who you will be
A character is all you play your own eyes will never get to see the light of day
Because this someone else whos playing you will always suffocate your voice and stand in your way
Perhaps if you swallow your tongue and let it sink down into you, you may be able to taste the truth
No, I wont swallow mine too cause mine is covered in fire and it has to leave your world in flames.
