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eat my finger tips
yearn for my lips
twist each side into a reverse atmosphere
head down the rainfall grass feet up so high
I am not yours
hair drops down my skin, down to you
and still am not yours
I can feel your temperature..breathe inside
breath is flying the miles closer to us
the us that will never be
oh my sweet violin, sing us some elegiac ecstasy
we, oh we, dont belong
we, oh we, are stars in fall, falling embracing paper legs of fading self and raging minds
your hands must hold me still coz if you slip it off
I'll fly so away
I can't be yours
a thief beyond your sight I can smell your blood flaming undercovered by fleshy water squares of a silver man, I am not in love, but can you smell my veins as you get closer? play ..
my game of mourning, your dead heart may not be revived
but I am not the one
so play... let yourself in
it's thick inside.. your mind..
crawling thoughts unpredictable unstopable hell in which i am in
play and let me get rid of this game coz I wanna fly and never come back alive...I'll throw away your lips and breath and flesh and your bytes on my neck, mistakes I've done I've drowned in and never be embraced..
I'll look myself up in the mirror again and see those weeping veins in my eyes...I wont play anymore, no I promise, no I swear
I swear I am yours!

Description
eat my finger tips
yearn for my lips
twist each side into a reverse atmosphere
head down the rainfall grass feet up so high
I am not yours
hair drops down my skin, down to you
and still am not yours
I can feel your temperature..breathe inside
breath is flying the miles closer to us
the us that will never be
oh my sweet violin, sing us some elegiac ecstasy
we, oh we, dont belong
we, oh we, are stars in fall, falling embracing paper legs of fading self and raging minds
your hands must hold me still coz if you slip it off
I'll fly so away
I can't be yours
a thief beyond your sight I can smell your blood flaming undercovered by fleshy water squares of a silver man, I am not in love, but can you smell my veins as you get closer? play ..
my game of mourning, your dead heart may not be revived
but I am not the one
so play... let yourself in
it's thick inside.. your mind..
crawling thoughts unpredictable unstopable hell in which i am in
play and let me get rid of this game coz I wanna fly and never come back alive...I'll throw away your lips and breath and flesh and your bytes on my neck, mistakes I've done I've drowned in and never be embraced..
I'll look myself up in the mirror again and see those weeping veins in my eyes...I wont play anymore, no I promise, no I swear
I swear I am yours!