smoke filled lungs, i'll even do a cigar
poisonous consumption by an open bar
but i'm still breathing, baby it's bizarre.
let's runaway, take a ride in fantasy's car
we could write a love song so grab a guitar
treat me like a queen, for a night you're tsar
drown in each other before we say au revior.
it's a one night stand baby, happens in an adar
sinfully unplanned, perfection with no single mar.
it's a one night stand baby, happens in an adar
sinfully unplanned, perfection with no single mar.
come show me how much better you are
care for my depression, heal my scar
but a single twitch, i'll kick you away far
you might have my heart baby, but you won't be my star.
*fiction. inspired from a single line in tumblr and the voice of taylor momsen.
this piece is an immature attempt in lyrical form.
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