The Skeletøn Clique
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Power to the Local Dreamer
Life has a hopeful undertone
Our brains are sick but that's okay
Tell it " You belong to me! "
"I'm a kitchen sink, you don't know what that means"
Sometimes, quiet is violent.
you're an angel fallen down
You'll never know the psychopath sitting next to you
I scream, you scream, we all scream cause we're terrified of what's around the corner
please, remember me
the world around us is burning but we're so cold it's the few, the proud and the emotional
Behind my eyelids are islands of violence.
My mind's shipwrecked.
I ponder of something great my lungs will fill and then deflate
Peace will win and fear will lose it is faith and there's fear we need to pick one please