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Bluelighter
Oh Father time
Your precious bastard child
Burned to a crisp
What kills you
Only makes you stronger
Hell is pale yellow
Plastic flowers and
Fake sorrow
For someone you're sure you never loved
The lies don't kill you
They don't make you stronger
You're neurotic, obsessed
Emotional leech
And yet we love you so
We'd mourn at your funeral
Spit on your grave
Mingled with blood
From oft bitten lips
Caution! Attention!
Honey are you listening?
We might have hated your cloud
But I think that we loved you
Instability is an art form
But not for you
Living the dream
You had so long
Child prodigy of depression
Cardboard cutouts
Of your emotions
You played with them
Played with us
Indian giver of your friendship
Catharsis is a fire
Then true love is ice
Blessed with numbness
Lips frozen together
Eyes everywhere but
Each others
And everything is peachy
But the peaches are rotten
Attention, please!
Honey are you listening?
We thought that we hated your cloud
But I think that we loved you
We were blessed
And so were you
To have a morphine drip
Of your friendship
Sedated and contented
We could have watched
That blue sky
Forever and a day
But you brought your clouds
With you always
Cut short and abbreviated
The abridged version
Of life and love
Hurry up and roll the dice
Someone else
Wants to take their turn
Tempting fate
Green leaves only take more petrol to burn
Come on, sugar!
Honey are you listening?
They said that we hated your cloud
But I think that we loved you
Advertising your sorrows
In neon lights
Pay in easy instalments
You were just a prop
In your own movie
Wanted to be a princess
In real life you
Wore a plutonium tiara
Emotional radiation sickness
We all fell down
But you fell down on us
We tried to break your fall
You just tried again
Till you hit the ground
Sights set high
While we watched rainbows
In the oil on the street
Your orbituary won't be a fairytale
Caution, please!
Honey are you listening?
I said I thought I hated your cloud
But I didn't get to say that I loved you
-plaz out-
Your precious bastard child
Burned to a crisp
What kills you
Only makes you stronger
Hell is pale yellow
Plastic flowers and
Fake sorrow
For someone you're sure you never loved
The lies don't kill you
They don't make you stronger
You're neurotic, obsessed
Emotional leech
And yet we love you so
We'd mourn at your funeral
Spit on your grave
Mingled with blood
From oft bitten lips
Caution! Attention!
Honey are you listening?
We might have hated your cloud
But I think that we loved you
Instability is an art form
But not for you
Living the dream
You had so long
Child prodigy of depression
Cardboard cutouts
Of your emotions
You played with them
Played with us
Indian giver of your friendship
Catharsis is a fire
Then true love is ice
Blessed with numbness
Lips frozen together
Eyes everywhere but
Each others
And everything is peachy
But the peaches are rotten
Attention, please!
Honey are you listening?
We thought that we hated your cloud
But I think that we loved you
We were blessed
And so were you
To have a morphine drip
Of your friendship
Sedated and contented
We could have watched
That blue sky
Forever and a day
But you brought your clouds
With you always
Cut short and abbreviated
The abridged version
Of life and love
Hurry up and roll the dice
Someone else
Wants to take their turn
Tempting fate
Green leaves only take more petrol to burn
Come on, sugar!
Honey are you listening?
They said that we hated your cloud
But I think that we loved you
Advertising your sorrows
In neon lights
Pay in easy instalments
You were just a prop
In your own movie
Wanted to be a princess
In real life you
Wore a plutonium tiara
Emotional radiation sickness
We all fell down
But you fell down on us
We tried to break your fall
You just tried again
Till you hit the ground
Sights set high
While we watched rainbows
In the oil on the street
Your orbituary won't be a fairytale
Caution, please!
Honey are you listening?
I said I thought I hated your cloud
But I didn't get to say that I loved you
-plaz out-
