- fortnight: buy the car you want but it won’t start up ‘til you touch, touch, touch me
- the tortured poets department: and who’s gonna know you, if not me?
- my boy only breaks his favorite toys: he saw forever so he smashed it up
- down bad: ‘cause fuck it i was in love, so fuck you if i can’t have us
- so long, london: i’m just mad as hell ‘cause i loved this place for so long, london
- but daddy i love him: growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all
- fresh out the slammer: gray and blue and fights and tunnels handcuffed to the spell i was under for just one hour of sunshine
- florida!!!: well, me and my ghosts, we had a hell of a time
- guilty as sin?: i choose you and me, religiously
- who’s afraid of little old me: so tell me everything is not about me, but what if it is? then say they didn’t do it to hurt me, but what if they did?
- i can fix him (no really i can): and i could see it from a mile away, a perfect case for my certain skill set
- loml: dancing phantoms on the terrace are they second-hand embarrassed that i can’t get out of bed ’cause something counterfeit’s dead?
- i can do it with a broken heart: i keep finding his things in drawers, crucial evidence i didn’t imagine the whole thing
- the smallest man who ever lived: and in plain sight you hid but you are what you did and i’ll forget you, but i’ll never forgive the smallest man who ever lived
- the alchemy: where’s the trophy? he just comes running over to me
- clara: the future’s bright, dazzling
- the black dog: old habits die screaming
- imgonnagetyouback: pick your poison baby i’m poison either way
- the albatross: she’s the death you chose, you’re in terrible danger
- chloe or sam or sophia or marcus: back to the moment i crashed into you like so many wrecks do too impaired by my youth to know what to do
- how did it end?: my beloved ghost and me sitting in a tree d-y-i-n-g
- so high school: i wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you
- i hate it here: when they found a better planet only the gentle survived
- thanK you aIMee: i’ve built a legacy that you can’t undo
- i look in people’s windows: does it feel alright to not know me? i’m addicted to the ‘‘if only’’
- the prophecy: a greater woman stays cool but i howl like a wolf at the moon
- cassandra: blood’s thick but nothing like a payroll, bet they never spared a prayer for my soul
- peter: we both did the best we could do underneath the same moon in different galaxies
- the bolter: there’s escape in escaping
- robin: the time will arrive for the cruel and the mean, you’ll learn to bounce back just like your trampoline but now we’ll curtail your curiosity in sweetness
- the manuscript: the only thing that’s left is the manuscript, one last souvenir from my trip to your shores
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