But the stars are melting
Into my skin
Burning me deeply
No, none left, no oxygen
they’re wondering
Why we have resisted opening our eyes for so long
Why it has taken us tragedy
To find love in all songs
Go on, carry on
Keep feeding me garbage
I’ll keep spewing it all back out
Until I have had enough
You aren’t enough
You tell me
Go on, carry on
Keep feeding me garbage
I’m yours, your puppet
Feed me
The stars are melting
Into my skin
Angels kiss freckles
I’m craving some oxygen
They’re wondering
Why I have resisted opening my eyes for so long
Why has it taken me tragedy
To find growth in all songs
Does my knowledge bring growth?
(Or does it breed greed?)
No, there’s no going back
Wait, what? There is?
I’ll keep laying it all out
Until you’ve had enough
(Awareness)
I am enough
(Never fully aware)
Oh!
I could have stopped this.
Could I have stopped this?
I could have stopped this.
Could I have stopped this?
My garden is sprouting
Welcome in the birds songs
The bees knees
And the ladybug’s charm
The butterfly’s dreams
But the stars stopped melting
Into my skin
Maybe this time there’s some left
Some oxygen
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