Thursday, August 21, 2008

i've got a way with words (you only got away)

right now i really can't word these emotions
usually, my mind and my fingers go hand in hand
but right now its kinda like hand to hand
try not to get too close to the tip of my tongue sweetheart
my insides are like outerspace, my organs are different planets
i just wanna swallow so you can fill the spaces inbetween
right now i'm the biggest contradiction
the crashing ambulance, the backseat driver
i'm probably the most successful failure ever
i'm a sequence of awkward moments and suggestive sexual themes
i swear to god i'd fit in the 70s porn industry
i think my heart beats to the cheesy basslines
everything about me is yet to be discovered
be my map baby, lead me to myself

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