I slept through it and then i never met you, but...
without your body...

"my ecstasy is my misery,"
and she swallowed the pill...

You\'re a puppet for chanting voices
and heartbroke silence...

Let\'s play a game:
hopscotch around landmines...

Her smile was a tear
in the fabric of herself...

Absorbing warmth from the flame
the crowd gathers, shivering...

"You, press play;
turn him on...

The cord of the phone
untwists with your finger...

Here, help me be myself.
I'm a glitch stuck on...

And i want to be as bright and high as a...
reflecting my face...

There was that swelling of his ego that far...
Truth was a pallette with which we dabbed our...

...She inhales So
her Secret won't yet Slip...