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LIFE Let me go on a HUNGER STRIKE
For today is MY DECEMBER,
a time that I go ACROSS THE LINE
And PRETEND TO BE nothing but me in a PAPERCUT field of fallen dreams.
As I take ONE STEP CLOSER WITH YOU by my side,
I begin to wonder where
My POINTS OF AUTHORITY stand,
watch me go CRAWLING back to the
Hell hole I came out of knowing that eventually
With this insanity I will RUNAWAY into your arms.
Let me go BY MYSELF and IN THE END I will find A PLACE FOR MY HEAD
Where everything about you will be FORGOTTEN,
Where it will all leave me searching a CURE FOR THE ITCH,
The itch that begins PUSHING ME AWAY from love, from fears from
MY DECEMBER.
Revive my heart with the HIGH VOLTAGE of your touch,
PART OF ME wants you,
PART OF ME wants you FAINT…
Wants you out of my head.
GIVEN UP WHAT I’VE DONE,
with my HANDS HELD HIGH
I see the SHADOW OF THE DAY,
NO MORE SORROW comes my way,
Feeling NUMB now,
I begin to BLEED IT OUT… BLEED IT OUT of my heart
To say the WISDOM, JUSTICE AND LOVE I had for you has taken
EMPTY SPACES and the WRETCHES AND KINDGS have SOLD MY SOUL TO YO MAMA.
The BURNING IN THE SKIES is like the burning in my heart,
PART OF ME wants you,
PART OF ME wants a BLACKOUT.
IN BETWEEN the loving you and BREAKING THE HABIT I have found
On this VALENTINEs DAY
You are MY DECEMBER,
my CURE FOR THE ITCH
Aint it funny how it’s always THE LITTLE THINGS that GIVE YOU AWAY?
