Vanity bonfire, red-orange glowing
Tinsel and tin tattoos into my skin
Your birthday tomorrow
Under my old balcony light
Never thought I'd say
I'll be seeing you around
This time, I'll go
Out of my way, not to drown
Fist tight
Fist tight knocking at
Your door
Fist tight
Dine under vices
Hang your own moon
Flowers for you
Dying just to bloom
I can cut up the language
Written into changes
Looking for a crack of light
To crawl my way out
This time, I'll go
Out of my way, not to drown
Cut up the language
Written into changes
Fist tight knocking at
Your door
Fist tight
Your door
Fist tight knocking at
Cut up the language
Written into changes
Fist tight knocking at
Your door
I can cut up the language
Written into changes
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