I don't build them, just to lose them,,
they mean something to me,
your eyes couldn't see,
that I was sold out to the T,
this won't bury me.
I know what makes you tick,
but what makes you tock?
when it's forever,
there is no tick.
there is no tock.
relationships and envy,
you cruise on, you hear?
then there's me,
we all lost a friend that night,
your eyes couldn't see.
I know what makes you tick,
but what makes you tock?
when it's forever,
there is no tick.
there is no tock.
**The Room Was Numbered
the lockbox brought such fine finesse,
in it was, your wedding dress.
I'd walk on hot coals before being stretched apart
there is much to learn about the baroness.
there's this ghost and sub-par sarcasm,
then you insert the spasm.
save your house.
save your house.
save your house.
save your house.
save your house.
save your house.
save your house.
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