Plastic Pillow

Waxing your shell Made a scene Flipped on your back Caught me off my path In light to find a way to the divine Divine line how I've looked at you with eyes of desire There's no prying me out Urgent news: I passed through thinking I had won Quickly found out I was wrong when I looked into that shell Reflection and awe Makes me hate myself Reminders that I'm not good enough Second across, my expressions lost Can't relax with this plastic pillow wrinkling at my neck