Alexa Wait

Heaven must be cold
Heaven
A place I never go
Where honest arts
Still pay

Keep your halo tight until it chokes us
But I would like to carry on
On on on on

Inside the safety of the lie
The lie

Have you nearly caved
Hang on
The glory of your farce
Awaits

Keep your halo tight until you choke us
But I would like to carry on
On on on on

Loose grip
Just cup a feel
Too perfect
Felt unreal
Marketed without a heart
Reaching to fall apart
Pissing on the fire that might still ignite
Choking on the smoke from our piss
Practice in moderation
Say it so eloquently

outside staring
outside staring
so unreal
so unreal

Say it so eloquently