Her face flickers on and off
Under lonely streetlights
She loves yellow when she’s high
And we’re made of the sun tonight
And we are tied down to time
But those are your words not mine
These streets have been forgotten
But the sidewalks did alright
She loves yellow when she’s high
But the shade just ain’t quite right
And our intestines are knotted
All together all too tight
She’s been blinking both her eyes
And we’re made of the sun tonight
And we are tied down to time
But those are her words not mine
And my jaw cracked
On the pavement
And her head bled
Onto me
And her fingers
Were red and glistening
As she rubbed her blood
Onto my teeth
And the world sighed
Its breath was sour
And the river
Smelled like piss
And her fingers
Were red and glistening
As she rubbed her blood
Onto my lips
And we were tied down to time
But those were her words not mine
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