Lyrics
your
face implanted firmly
like a bullet in my cheek,
and I’m entwined
like a wing in a bicycle
spoke, and your heart still here.
Flooded with emptiness and still so
goddamned subliminal
and I can’t pick you out
from the crowd with words,
Impossible.
everything is so
subliminal, hits our words
and theyll lose their potency and…
back from a star shaped like your mouth, even now,
and our stars will speak
the same sparks,
and words lose their potency and…
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