Sweet sonnet
Accused of obtuse
Impertinent apathy
Just don't blame fate
You know how I hate
That sordid soliloquy
I don't use what I can't abuse
Safe from all proof
Thank God no one's listening

Rue harlot
Saturate my seams 
With absolute honesty
Is it ever fun
Sucking off the sun
Just to swallow some dignity
You don't use what you can't abuse
Safe from all proof
Thank God no one's listening

There is no sense in commonsense
When waking up is just pretense
I'll take the medicine 
Of time well-spent
If you'll pretend we're free
Promise me

We don't use what we can't abuse
Safe from all proof
Thank God no one's listening.

Deaf Beds (rough mix)

When I wake up
And you're all dressed up
It makes me wonder what is left to say
In a daze
Cause you're all made up
In your make-up
And heels just made to walk away
With a sway

Don't close your eyes
Cause the missives of the past won't read the lines
In our lies
So just stitch another silver star and fly
So high
Away

And I know you
But I don't know you
So tell me who the hell I'm supposed to blame
Such a shame
To be so true
To someone so new
To a heart that beats a slow decay
In refrains

Don't close your eyes
Cause the missives of the past won't read the lines
In our lies
So just stitch another silver star and fly
So high
Away

I hope the poppies on your arm can sing you to sleep
Cause they aren't even remotely close to me

This once was forever
And now it's just a waking dream
But you will never go to sleep.

Mourning Poppies (rough mix)

You never meant to take my air away
But that's okay
Cause I'll suffocate
The ever present heat is always
The very best way
To end this game

So hold on
Cause we're not gone
We've still everywhere
To bless unaware
Ravished within
This loss of sin
Which begs the question
Who the hell needs heaven?

I love the way you brush against my shin
But there's time to spend
If you let me in
No answers found inside our salty skin
Yet we dig in
There is a war to win

So hold on
Cause we're not gone
We've still everywhere
To bless unaware
Ravished within 
This loss of sin
Which begs the question
Who the hell needs heaven?

With every shaking deficit
I feel we're getting stronger
The innocense now lost in sweat
I think we might be closer
To being able to forget
That I'll never feel regret
Being closer to forget
That you'll never feel regret
Being closer to forget
That we'll never feel regret

So hold on
Cause we're not gone
We've still everywhere
To bless unaware
Ravished within
This loss of sin
Which begs the question
Who the hell needs heaven?

Underneath Glow-in-the-Dark Stars(new rough mix)

I'm a man of my word and I swear I won't tell
That sorry line girl, it won't work very well
And the paper you scratch won't reveal any catch
There's no subliminal advert in my hopes to find another kind
Of disaster I like
Cause that's what this feels like

This time is the last for me to recall
Such a beautiful gasp as we slam against the wall
And I swear I won't do a thing to calm you
I want you to burn tonight like countless falling satellites
Searing in atmopshere
Is that something you fear?
Cause that's something to fear. 
Yeah, that's something too. 
Fear. 

We're in the same boat setting fire to sails
Damn the torpedoes, our course cannot fail. 
And the safety's in when we count back from ten
Eyes shut and mouths open wide, breathing in the rising tide
Oh what will I do
Now that I've drowned too


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