your skin is a thousand empty vessels
be drunk and fuck it all
but i don't know a thing
just your grey picture in front of this smoke
the weight of my fingers
the heartbeat of my breath
i'm trying to be alright
don't suffocate

miracle stains
placebo burnings
shake me of myself
push me somewhere
i should just break
you could strip me down
i won't make a sound

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