Can't talk and highly contagious.
They shot me in the ass.
My wisdom teeth are growing in.
My tongue has sores.
My lip has exploded on the scene.
Looks like we get to play mess in our situation
Such beautiful figures like a wish blowing out our candles
Take one good look and they all reveal the inner demons
These demons that wound up not so inner at all, reveal
Sore from daily doses, kisses, hugs, and minutes
Fighting wars against ourselves, ready to grow up and grow out
Now the time has come, war has been declared, we’re being forced to grow old
But God we have not prepared
Such wonderful days with smiles on our faces, those of us who can
Others the pain is so great, bed stricken is wasting time
Tears and bruises beat us hard against the rain we runaway
To each other….because we will understand
With open arms I risk my bones just to see you sleep pleasant
I fail to continue in this sickness we’ve created
Now it’s time for everyone to sit down and look at ourselves
Heart attack heart attack seizure vomiting mute mouth living in a bubble
This is paradise for the weak and the dead, to define our group as this…
I won’t.