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She Needs Him

Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now - The Smiths

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Red Tears

Death is coming, I can't fight it.
I've given up, I can't deny it.
Angel wings, they pick me up.
I just think I've had enough.

Sunlight on the riviera,
Reveals the path towards forever.
But I burnt up in its rays.
That's the last time you saw my face.

Watch me fade away. 
I don't need mercy. 
I don't need you. 
I don't cry anymore.
I haven't cried since we last kissed. 
I haven't tried, I am plastic. 
I haven't tried, I'm elastic.  

Smiles sit on the horizon.
I promise one day I will wisen.
Figure skate, don't put me down.
I just wanna live without a frown.

Lemon juice before its boiling.
Brown-black eyes, I'm so annoying.
Amphetamine is a blessed curse.
Makes me better at getting worse.

Watch me fade away. 
I don't need mercy. 
I don't need you. 
I don't cry anymore. 
I haven't cried since we last kissed. 
I haven't tried, I am plastic. 
I haven't tried, I'm elastic.  

Tea and toast with marmalade.
Made you breakfast, then on your way.
Do I need to watch you kiss him?
Wish you told me what I'm missing.

Fall asleep, bed, couch or floor.
Let me dream forevermore.
See you better with my eyes closed.
Maybe it's better I'm disposed.

Marmalade.

This was her favourite song.

Turn the key, and hit the street,
to who knows where.
If you're sat in the passenger seat,
Then I'm already there.

Going faster the speed of sound,
The engine screams.
The sun is up, the roof is down.
The stuff of dreams.

I won't lose control at the bend.
I'm here 'til the end,
My beautiful friend.
Our journey is one to the stars,
We'll drive up to Mars.
You, me and my car.

Tyres smoke as we start to drift,
Your eyes are bright.    
You grab my arm for the gear shift,
As we run the lights.   

The sirens start to fade away,
We've won the race.
It's your idea of a perfect day,
I have no complaints.  

I won't lose control at the bend.
I'm here 'til the end,
My beautiful friend.
Our journey is one to the stars,
We'll drive up to Mars.
You, me  and my car.

Joy.

Reflect your eyes off the riverbed 
And tell me what I see.
Stitch my lips with cigarettes 
And stop me when I breathe. 
Orange peel on the floorboards.
You only knew those four chords,
But your voice cut deep like war swords. 
Winter set me free.

Share a lighter down an alleyway 
With some alizay on any day.
Hathaway on a Saturday, 
At a picturehouse where we ran away. 
At a dialogue where we were high. 
It was no surprise how you said goodbye. 
With a stunted kiss that was meant to fly 
But landed in another life. 

Another try to end my life, 
another try me on for size.
Don't love me? I don't even mind.
I can't decide what'll break my mind,
the flowers and bars where we wined, 
or the flower, and the bars I prescribed
To myself that made me rot inside.
I can’t lie, I cried.   

Goodbye.

It is a weird day.
It is a weird day.
It is a weird day.
That's what they say.

Cunnilingus brings you in.
My raw tongue’s leaking acid,
so I brand you with my sin.

Intertwining limbs, we’re twins.
You plead so very softly
to have access to my skin.

It is a weird day.
Dragging up my bones just to knock on your front door.
Wearing my mirror face.
Lacking any shame or a plan to love you more.
Your pulse was a serenade.
Over time it morphed, now you wield a drum of war.
Cocaine to eat my pain.
Ash is on my face, watch me melt into the floor.

It is a weird day.
It is a weird day.
It is a weird day.
That's what they say.

Cunnilingus stops the ache.
No words until we’re fucking,
Opaque when we’re awake.

Absolution never waits.
My vena cava’s caved in
And my psyche’s gone astray.

It is a weird day.
Dragging up my bones just to knock on your front door.
Wearing my mirror face.
Lacking any shame or a plan to love you more.
Your pulse was a serenade.
Over time it morphed, now you wield a drum of war.
Cocaine to eat my pain.
Ash is on my face, watch me melt into the floor.

It is a weird day.
It is a weird day.
It is a weird day.
That's what they say.

It is a weird day.
It is a weird day.
It is a weird day.
That's what they say.

Taste You.

Death's.Thetic.

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