Fallstar Millionaires
I raise my hands. Like a javelin in a lightning storm.
The hunger pounds like a drum to our heads. Heart started
stoppin' so just shock me with an AED. A nicotine fix my
heart itch consumes me. Bring us into life. Bring us into
life.I'm alive, I can feel, I can taste, for the first
time. I'm alive, I can feel, I can see, I don't feel
dead. No one gazes me and lives. No one lives until they
die. Once alone but not again. I'm your's until the end.
No one understands the weight that I bore. Closed my eyes
and I tasted death for every orphan everywhere and
alcoholic millionaires. I'm yours until the end. So can
you look at me now, and to the people who we once were?
We used to carry this guilt on our backs. Live by the
sword and learn to smile with your throat. Blood on our
hands, but can't you see that's over? I've made countless
attempts to postpone my impending failure. So cut with
your imminent glory and break off the millstone around my
neck. Now I can see you sunk your claws into the dirt,
shifting orbits, drinking oceans, lifting valleys to my
feet. But I took to my boats and I tasted sunken paths. I
Wound myself into the low and called the waters to their
shores. Again you fought to bring me home and lifted low
to spire. Rebuked the seas for heeding me and drained
them once again. I'll do anything to see, so as I die
make it slow. I swear I'll leave this earth in a wide
eyed drunken stare.
