black my eyes and call me a mess but you love it. flickering streetlights and bridges over canyons- can you feel the thumping bass? touch me baby, because youre the cure to the poison that is me. im dormant and awake, so call me an oxymoron, you know me in the worst way (that is, not at all.) i know masquerade balls have gone out of style, but can i buy you a drink and call you by his name anyway? take me to bed and i can be the boy/girl/whatever of your dreams, break up all my pieces and count me like sheep. sharing a mirror, do you even see me, do i see you? or do we just see each other by the skeletons and pretend our own flesh is there? remix me 'cause youre fucked and im easy. lets see what we want to and never learn last names.

the one i said i wouldnt post, but you never texted me back / let's keep the water still (by fall out boy)
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