Tomb from <//3 by small

One of these days
You're gonna get what's coming to you

Boxes full of wine
Hollywood moonlight

One of these days
I'm gonna play the winning hand and bite the one that feeds

Rain to my parade
Throwing shadows in my shade

I wear a wreath made of words of all that that I have heard
Everything I've loved, and all that I have cursed

Have you ever wished that things would stop?
l know I've got the right key but I can't find the perfect lock

Straying from the line
Inches at a time

I've picked my poisons and you've picked yours, isn't that enough?
But if you think that everything is fine, then you're out of luck

Never go too far
Why is it so hard?


Old clothes and the canopy
Restless nights keep taking me
Trying to trick myself to believe
What will be will be if I fall asleep
Sun coming through my window pane
Trace the shadows up your arm to your face
Summer lawns and knives feel the same
Either way I'm sleeping on blades

No sweet home, to come to...

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