Two jumps in a week I bet you think thats pretty clever dont you
Boy.
Flying on your
Motorcycle.
Watching all the ground beneath you
Drop.
Youd kill yourself for recognition.
Kill yourself to
Never
Ever
Stop.
You broke another mirror.youre turning into something you are not.

Drying up in conversation
You will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces.
You just sit there
Wishing
You
Could
Still
Make
Love.
Theyre the ones wholl hate you when you think youve got the world
All sussed out.
Theyre the ones wholl spit at you.
You will be the one
Screaming
Out.

Its the best thing that you ever had.