Her eyes bat innocence
While her hair screams LSD

Learn to embrace the dissonance
Cause she just wants to be free

Autumn is the witches season
Still, summer clings without reason

Grasping at all the lovely bits
That tear her into nothingness

When she's falling she finds her power
Power that's needed to rule the hour

But how is an hour long enough?
For her to look tuff and feel tough?

Why do I have so much pent up worry
When I know,
I KNOW the universe looks out for me

The **** that I have done
(Mostly while I was spun)
Could've got me locked up
Knocked up
Or dead

Gotta learn how
To stay outta my head

Daddy told me when I was young
He had cast a spell on anyone
Who would ever try to hurt me

But how does it work
When I'm the inflicter
My self says to me
Go on, *** her

**** the system - but first buy it dinner and try to get to know it
You can't take something apart unless you know how it's put together

Hey there, do ya like to play with fire
And if so, are you for hire?

See I'm always on the lookout
For the things that bring me self-doubt

Put me down, roll me into a spliff
Light me up, I'll be your death wish

Put me out in a bottle full of ash
Call me again when yer lookin for some ***

You think you know until you don't
And then it all falls apart
Broke, busted and alone
Time for a whole 'nother start

Pick up all the mangled little pieces
Mold them into another shape
Smear some love into the creases
Pretend there's no escape

The places, they are always changin
And the view never stays the same
Every dripping bit of sin
To no avail could it be tamed

The itch will devour you entirely
Unless you learn how to see
With all of your different parts
And not just your ******* heart

You think you know, but you don't
And its all falling apart
Broke, busted and alone
Time for a whole 'nother start

I finally crawled out of my self
And promptly built another shell
Crafted it with empty bottles
And half smoked cigarettes
Glued it all together
With a sticky, love mess

Living heavy by the light of the moon
Dying to escape the bright of the sun
All of these slippin days
They make for wicked ways

Falling asleep as the sun came up
Dreaming about my morning cup
Preparing for another day
Of thinking my whole life away

Sickened by the shadows I've cast
Tryin' anything, everything
To escape my past
Cracking the shell, bit by bit
I think, I think I'll get the hang of it

Living heavy by the light of the moon
Dying to escape
the bright of the sun
All of these slippin days
They make for wicked ways


Won't you help me through this phase?

Maybe twilight time
Is a small slice of heaven
Seeping through the cracks