Cut the corners of my eyes, make them open wider Stitch my lips up tight, keep them together
Is it possible to disrupt my eardrums too? And maybe stuff my nose up with filters Roll up my tongue so I canβt bend the truth And infuse my skin with some glitters
I cannot make the world a better place, nor unsee, unhear, and unremember So doctor, please fix my damaged face Bring back what I lost when I was younger.