letra de tide - arriviste
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the pen wasn’t worth stealing, but i kept my head low and walked away anyway
the pill wasn’t worth taking, but i closed my eyes and swallowed it anyway
the door wasn’t worth kicking, but i swore and bruised myself anyway
the knife wasn’t worth using, but i stabbed a bit into my arm anyway
the way of the wind, the storm in my lungs, the sway of the trees and the sound of the gong;
my mind falling out, my skin peeling off in layers, i’ve got it going on, i’ve got it in, i’ve got it gone, i’ve got it, i’ve got it, it’s gone
storm clouds bare heavy like low-hanging fruit, swollen and ready to fall
the rain of ichor dripping thicker than our bond, i find myself becoming less fond of the static in the air
i’m pulling out my hair
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