one of these too many mornings,
transfixed by the sun spears,
choking up,
the splinters swallowed through the night that's just passed
I'll try to find some shelter
in the folds of your pink jumper
on the white checks of your dress,
disguising, as if something...
as if something could have changed by borrowing your face
see, I hang on threads as weak as your nerves before the fits
while you reassure me that we all kinda tremble, never able to walk straight
so I seize the seizures and cry for crises,
‘cause they're the only things that lend an helping hand
hey, I've got this disease that always comes and goes
the arms that bloom of bloodstreams
the chest is spotted blue and it keeps on getting worse
hey, please tell me that this shaking one day is gonna stop
by smashing hard the head, by biting out my tongue, until I'm fully dumb
masked to be like you
it's like I really have something
masked to be like you
it's like I really am something
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