impalavaka

My body's like a black hole Bury me in idols Singing like a choir cause my mind is like a rag doll Septum and your scalpel I don't wanna fight no Don't move too far Can't wait to see your life, so Suicidal ideation In the kitchen It's a decent Way of living In the closet What's not clicking It's of paramount importance That you log onto the forum Restricted living In a parallel opinion In a room a hollow prism You were not allowed the anger Now you're left alone to listen Cry to me I am a parent I'm looking feasible And feeling functional It's so habitual This holy ritual My body's like a black hole Bury me in idols Singing like a choir cause my mind is like a rag doll Septum and your scalpel I don't wanna fight no Don't move too far Can't wait to see your life, so All of this Is me Despite you Open up Your mouth See what's inside you All of this Is me Despite you Be the light at the end of my tunnel I wanna live on my own I wanna be the reason you switch off the channel Wanna be seen for my own I want to be the light at the end of my tunnel I wanna live on my own I wanna be the reason you switch off the channel Wanna be seen for my own