allejahskinner

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-YourLocalBaka-

I don't know why I feed on emotion
          There's a stomach inside my brain
          I don't wanna be heard
          I want to be listened to
          Does it bother anyone else
          That someone else has your name?
          Does it bother anyone else
          That someone else has your name, your name?
          
          I scream, you scream, we all scream
          'Cause we're terrified of what's around the corner
          We stay in place
          'Cause we don't want to lose our lives
          So let's think of something better.
          
          Down in the forest
          We'll sing a chorus
          One that everybody knows
          Hands held higher,
          We'll be on fire
          Singing songs that nobody wrote.
          
          My brain has given up
          White flags are hoisted
          I took some food for thought
          It might be poisoned
          The stomach in my brain
          Throws up onto the page
          Does it bother anyone else
          That someone else has your name?
          Does it bother anyone else
          That someone else has your name?
          
          I scream, you scream, we all scream
          'Cause we're terrified of what's around the corner
          We stay in place
          'Cause we don't wanna lose our lives
          So let's think of something better.
          
          Down in the forest
          We'll sing a chorus
          One that everybody knows
          Hands held higher,
          We'll be on fire
          Singing songs that nobody wrote.
          
          Quickly moving towards a storm
          Moving forward, torn
          Into pieces over reasons
          Of what these storms are for
          I don't understand why everything I adore
          Takes a different form when I squint my eyes
          Have you ever done that?
          When you squint your eyes
          And your eyelashes make it look a little not right
          And then with just enough light
          Comes from just the right side
          And you find you're not who you're supposed to be?
          
          This is not what you're supposed to see
          Please, remember me. I am supposed to be
          King of a kingdom or swinging on a swing
          Something happened to my imagination
          This situation's becoming dire
          My tree house is on fire
          And for some reason I smell gas on my hands
          This is not what I had planned
          This is not what I had planned.
          
          Down in the forest
          We'll sing a chorus
          Hands held higher,
          We'll be on fire
          Singing songs that nobody wrote.

-YourLocalBaka-

Down in the forest
            We'll sing a chorus
            One that everybody knows
            Hands held higher,
            We'll be on fire
            Singing songs that nobody wrote.
            
            Hands held higher,
            We'll be on fire
            
            Hands held higher,
            We'll be on fire
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