I am a plummeting plane. I see the clouds go past, And I close my eyes, sometimes, But I still feel where I’m going. Sometimes, I feel that

You’re bleeding down my legs, Tangling me up in your fingers. I want to run my nails down your b… And sigh in your ear.

He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.

You were the devil. I knew it before you did; And I was St. Mary With clouds trailing behind me. I gave you my virtue

Why do I still feel guilty About things That are out of my favor?

I remember how I cried When they cut down Our tree.

I feel under-appreciated. Isn’t that vain to say? That might just be my Napoleon co…

You know, I miss you both Like I miss my childhood blanket That I wonder idly about.

I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.

There’s so much blood in blood cou… As there are stones in my heart When I hear your name. The winged-pig can fly daily Once I’ve let myself remember

I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.

Nights of chuckling After no jokes And Dancing without nerves Become me

Spring into fall, And we’ve all hit a wall. Love comes quickly. Sometimes, it grows. Summer, then rain,

I live inside my head Where soft flurries spin, And there’s a rise of warm water b… I live inside my head Where spikes stick out