I've worked myself sick,
a crazy insomniac.
Who's looking for completion
if even that.
Day and night,a thought haunts my mind
and makes me feel loose,like a string to unwind.
I feel as if these non-existent things are real,
the things I'm ridiculed for,things I want to steal.
Take away these bruises that blemish my skin,
and untie these laces that are so thin.
Tell me you love,once or twice
and untie these laces so we may writhe.
I want you to tell me to speed along,
but all the while it makes me feel wrong.
So as I sit in the shower and scrub my skin red
because I feel dirty from the things you have said.
So take away these physical aesthetic memories
and untie these laces;say you love me.
Untie these laces just once more,my dear.
And wipe away at my eyes,so I may see clear.
a crazy insomniac.
Who's looking for completion
if even that.
Day and night,a thought haunts my mind
and makes me feel loose,like a string to unwind.
I feel as if these non-existent things are real,
the things I'm ridiculed for,things I want to steal.
Take away these bruises that blemish my skin,
and untie these laces that are so thin.
Tell me you love,once or twice
and untie these laces so we may writhe.
I want you to tell me to speed along,
but all the while it makes me feel wrong.
So as I sit in the shower and scrub my skin red
because I feel dirty from the things you have said.
So take away these physical aesthetic memories
and untie these laces;say you love me.
Untie these laces just once more,my dear.
And wipe away at my eyes,so I may see clear.
