Meltdown English Lyrics by ironia-vitae, literature
Literature
Meltdown English Lyrics
The city lights all shine too bright against the chill of ether anesthesia
At two am, insomnia has taken me and things are changing rapidly
My stomach feels like a hundred degrees
Running low on fuel like a lighter without its oil
Oh, wouldn't I be relieved
If you could tell me that all of this had been lies
I had a dream that it was the midafternoon
I put my dirty hands round your neck and squeezed them tighter, tighter
And I watched as the pulse in your throat
Began to dwindle down till the tears filled my eyes
Take me to a reactor, cause I
I wanna dive into the core, I wanna try
Don't you think that the light engulfing you'd be
Rolling Girl English lyrics by ironia-vitae, literature
Literature
Rolling Girl English lyrics
Rolling girl is reaching for a dream
Unreal and fleeting, simple and sweet
Fantasies pile up inside her head
And they're breaking the seams, and they're breaking the seams
"I'm okay," she muttered to herself
But words die soundless next to the head-noise
It's no good, it's no good
It it means stopping mistakes in their tracks, then
She'll just roll along now
One more time, one more time
"If I don't do anything, nothing's gonna hurt me,"
So she said, so she said
Even though the rolling is picking up momentum
"I'm okay, more so, anyway
What with all the distance between past and present,
I can stop my breathing now, listen."
Rol
Leave In Summer, Yet You're In My Fluffoughts by ironia-vitae, literature
Literature
Leave In Summer, Yet You're In My Fluffoughts
the snow has melted completely
and all the storm clouds have left to
show off a sky that's as clear as crystal
but then i
find that i'm all by my lonely
you've chased the clouds in their quest to
become as distant as i am wistful
and then i frown as i recall what you said to me
"winter is fine, but summer's not my cup of tea"
are you thinking of me? and if you are
then tell me if you think of me the way i think of you, dear?
because you've got me so queer, see
that all my quills, they start to spear me
what's a hedgehog-clumsy fella gotta do here to say goodbye?
the leaves have all turned to scarlet
the sky is vacant as ever
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