Climb Somebody's Toy
New breathe of sun light.
Fresh skin for flames.
Night is my shelter from my own melting face.
It walks with my shadow.
It talks with my words
Scrape with my hands and nails.
Desperation is the worst.
I don't wanna be somebody's toy.
Somebody's toy.
I don't wanna feel like no one.
I don't want to fall down.
