| the story of where the concrete came from and what it suffocated | |
| could you not see me tempted by oncoming traffic? | |
| placing my head through two posts in a rusted fence, | |
| pretending it was a rusted vice | |
| throwing up a decades worth of unwanted education. | |
| when your stomach is finally empty, ten decades of bullshit fills it back up. | |
| how many hours does it take of wandering alone not to lose it all upon going back home? | |
| how many realizations gone from waking up to another day? | |
| rip out my arteries and make me sick just to prove I’m a porcelain jar that you can break. |
| the story of where the concrete came from and what it suffocated | |
| could you not see me tempted by oncoming traffic? | |
| placing my head through two posts in a rusted fence, | |
| pretending it was a rusted vice | |
| throwing up a decades worth of unwanted education. | |
| when your stomach is finally empty, ten decades of bullshit fills it back up. | |
| how many hours does it take of wandering alone not to lose it all upon going back home? | |
| how many realizations gone from waking up to another day? | |
| rip out my arteries and make me sick just to prove I' m a porcelain jar that you can break. |
| the story of where the concrete came from and what it suffocated | |
| could you not see me tempted by oncoming traffic? | |
| placing my head through two posts in a rusted fence, | |
| pretending it was a rusted vice | |
| throwing up a decades worth of unwanted education. | |
| when your stomach is finally empty, ten decades of bullshit fills it back up. | |
| how many hours does it take of wandering alone not to lose it all upon going back home? | |
| how many realizations gone from waking up to another day? | |
| rip out my arteries and make me sick just to prove I' m a porcelain jar that you can break. |