Novocain hurts me,
snowflakes burn me.
Give me ********
but give it softy.
Run to me slowly,
warm up coldly.
Leave me be,
so I'm not lonely.
Can i borrow your time of day?
I've wasted mine away.
Can i use your hands to hold me?
Can i borrow your soul to pray?
Can i swim inside your ocean,
or do we have low tides today?
Can't listen to your mouth right now,
your eyes have more to say.
May 9, 2013
May 9, 2013 at 10:13 PM UTC
Novocain hurts me,
snowflakes burn me.
Give me ********
but give it softy.
Run to me slowly,
warm up coldly.
Leave me be,
so I'm not lonely.
Can i borrow your time of day?
I've wasted mine away.
Can i use your hands to hold me?
Can i borrow your soul to pray?
Can i swim inside your ocean,
or do we have low tides today?
Can't listen to your mouth right now,
your eyes have more to say.
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