Snagged myself on a smile,
Eroded teeth sat in bloody gums,
I wish I was regular and pretty,
Put together and normal.
There's nothing like it,
The ticking moments,
Closer to freedom,
Closer to Heaven,
Closer to you.
Discarded at the yard sale,
Fine in the fate I acquisitioned,
I wish I was nothing like me,
How could you like me?
There's nothing like it,
The ticking moments,
Closer to freedom,
Closer to Heaven,
Closer to you.
Something reminds me,
I'm living, somewhat real,
Divided a line of perception,
Snapped my neck to see it's true.
There's nothing like it,
The ticking moments,
Closer to freedom,
Closer to Heaven,
Closer to you.
Every single moment,
Closer to you.