#serebe

[andallshallbewell]

Breathe in, breathe out.

[therapidtransit]

Eyedea - Perfect Medicine

Whoa......

[stuff--n--things]

Two steps ahead of myself following you blindly, Set my faith on fire but the real arson was bad timing, Walking through walls never seemed so uninteresting, You made magic one day when you put the suicide in sexy, IV upon request; I'm finally walking on my own, Momma was a coma; Papa was a rolling kidney stone, Send me home with enough thread to keep my wounds closed, "Here Lies The Truth" was tattooed on the tombstone, The wombs torn; leaking worms out of it's new born scorn, Your perfume performs plastic poetry on my human form, Warm bacteria glowing in the dark, Flash cooks the psyche, All my key wanted was all of her heart, I'll go for a short walk in the long run, When the spores spread to the lungs, It's all nails through the tongue, Fail to accept it all comes to pass, Fight me slow; Fuck me fast, You're still my friend take off the mask. When I hurt I've got this perfect little medicine, Bright enough to blind the sun; It makes my itches interesting, I'm a slave; You're a story, But your bravery is boring, Lick your lips; point them at my heart and cut it open for me. If this was Heaven it would have a better backstage, The director keeps pressuring me to act my age, Maybe she's right, If I could squeeze a bit of life out of this empty page in the book of love, Maybe I'll push and shove my way through this rainy day, Changes in the brain made the change to okay, My prescription angel; come and take my pain away, Play your guitar; try to sing out my cough, Found a treasure chest of pleasure; excess marks the spot, Screwing the screw tighter; clip the loose wires, I was truly inspired til my muse told me she's too tired, I had it coming, Pulled the label; didn't read the warning, Running, Running, Running, Running, Running can be a habit for me. When I hurt I've got this perfect little medicine, Bright enough to blind the sun; It makes my itches interesting, I'm a slave; You're a story, But your bravery is boring, Lick your lips; point them at my heart and cut it open for me. When I hurt I've got this perfect little medicine, Bright enough to blind the sun; It makes my itches interesting, I'm a slave; You're a story, But your bravery is boring, Lick your lips... And one more, When I hurt I've got this perfect little medicine, Bright enough to blind the sun; It makes my itches interesting, I'm a slave; You're a story, But your bravery is boring, Lick your lips; point them at my heart and cut it open for me. When I hurt I've got this perfect little medicine, Bright enough to blind the sun; It makes my itches interesting, I'm a slave; You're a story, But your bravery is boring, Lick your lips; point them at my heart and rip it open for me

[pocketfullofgasoline]

two steps ahead of myself following you blindly

set my faith on fire but the real arson was bad timing

walking through walls never seemed so uninteresting

you make magic mundane when you put the suicide in sexy

your perfume performs plastic poetry on my human form

warm bacteria glowing in the dark, flash cooks the psyche

all Mikey ever was Ol - iv - er Hart

when I heard I got this perfect little medicine

bright enough to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting

i’m a slave, you’re a story, but your bravery is boring

lick your lips, point them at my heart and rip it open for me

[rhinest0neeyes]

Serebe - Perfect Medicine Ft. Eyedea