oh, the price of chic
the runway makes me crazy
walking to and fro.
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Walking to and fro
I dance between the dangers
and never quite know...
and never quite know
what's around the next corner
holding a switch blade.
Holding a switch blade
the dark shadow lunged forwards
and fell into night
and fell into night
beyond the reach of your arms
vanished into black
vanished into black
the darkness consuming me
walk towards the light
walk towards the light
let it sear your eyes with joy
let your passion fly
let your passion fly,
but not too far, leash it tightly
so you might keep it
so you might keep it
safe, i've wrapped my love in silk...
placed it in your heart
placed it in your heart
locked away tossed key
where none may find it
where none may find it
beneath the rose bush out back
tucked amongst the leaves
tucked amongst the leaves
the chipmonk, he is playing
with nuts for his friends
with nuts for his friends
and apples as companions
the boy is happy
the boy is happy
his sister and mom are not
he watches tv
He watches tv
deteriorating his Mind
Drowning in Despair