Death & Conversation

Manic Bloom

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I'll put my heart in a box for you to
Lock it and put it away
You can keep tabs on the beating and the blood
You can inform me of change

Just tell me what it would take to be your everything

So pretty, pretty the way you say my name
Makes me go weak in the knees
You crawl across all the spaces in my head
Like you're some kind of disease

Tell me what you're wanting from me
Should i even try to breathe
Don't want to wake up at the end only
To find i'm incomplete

How can this be ordinary
Waking up inside a dream
Prove that the overall point of it
Is something more than inside of me

You feed me like an injection with the way
You keep me close to the ground
I'm well aware of the games we're playing, you
I've got you all figured out

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How beautiful
You give me everything
Then take away

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