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It was the only year that I got fat From eating chocolate bars that my mother bought with the left over EBT cash That way when she did my laundry she could get mad about the Chocolate stains on my sleeves So I ate until I got sick And bled until I passed out It was the year that hangs heavy in the hallows of my heart The same year of my second suicide attempt You should know this I know the crash of the gallows hangin’ from your shoulders Sends thunder through your ears I know the angel that’s supposed to sit on the other Looks like a gargoyle sometimes I know there are days where You freeze up Locked in place until someone finally touches you There were words trapped underneath my skin So I cut them out So I could finally makes sense Of the irregular morse code of my heart beat There were words comin’ out of my mouth Always the wrong words So I tried to lasso my throat shut What you should know is There will always be days where gravity tries to trap you here It’s why I ring doorbells all the time My angel needs its wings I want your angel to have its wings This year This is the year that I find the words To explain to you what my heart’s been sayin’ The year the gallows no longer crash The year my angel gets its wings If you didn’t know this before You are so perfect You are so amazing Your smile is amazing On the days you are happy to see me I swear I could take your cheeks sailing We never needed the words To explain what my heart's been saying At any given moment As long as I am breathing There’s a guy Thumbin’ doorbells as desperate as impatience Teary eyed and trembling Just trying To get you back your wings
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Jul 16, 2011
Jul 16, 2011 at 1:09 PM UTC
This is the Year
It was the only year that I got fat From eating chocolate bars that my mother bought with the left over EBT cash That way when she did my laundry she could get mad about the Chocolate stains on my sleeves So I ate until I got sick And bled until I passed out It was the year that hangs heavy in the hallows of my heart The same year of my second suicide attempt You should know this I know the crash of the gallows hangin’ from your shoulders Sends thunder through your ears I know the angel that’s supposed to sit on the other Looks like a gargoyle sometimes I know there are days where You freeze up Locked in place until someone finally touches you There were words trapped underneath my skin So I cut them out So I could finally makes sense Of the irregular morse code of my heart beat There were words comin’ out of my mouth Always the wrong words So I tried to lasso my throat shut What you should know is There will always be days where gravity tries to trap you here It’s why I ring doorbells all the time My angel needs its wings I want your angel to have its wings This year This is the year that I find the words To explain to you what my heart’s been sayin’ The year the gallows no longer crash The year my angel gets its wings If you didn’t know this before You are so perfect You are so amazing Your smile is amazing On the days you are happy to see me I swear I could take your cheeks sailing We never needed the words To explain what my heart's been saying At any given moment As long as I am breathing There’s a guy Thumbin’ doorbells as desperate as impatience Teary eyed and trembling Just trying To get you back your wings
jon-tobias
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Jul 16, 2011
Jul 16, 2011 at 1:09 PM UTC
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