two jumps in a week i bet you think that's pretty clever don't you
flying on your
watching all the ground beneath you
you'd kill yourself for recognition.
kill yourself to
you broke another mirror.you're turning into something you are not.
drying up in conversation
you will be the one who cannot talk.
all your insides fall to pieces.
you just sit there
they're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world
all sussed out.
they're the ones who'll spit at you.
you will be the one
it's the best thing that you ever had.