Litany
Oxford school has talked about me and you.
Stories about your friends, how they made it through.
Your body's rain-soaked, it kinda makes news.
Break all the bottles of perfume,
say we can't stay in this room.
My eyes get used to the gloom, and it's beautiful.
Running to find there a place,
where I can't hear chants in their heads, telling me he's not that great, but he's wonderful.
Raise your wand and all the kingdoms come.
Make this story seem like novel.
Only have this litany in dead of night,
till death of night.
Leave your red wine on my plush rug,
I'll be running up the staircase.
Only left this litany in dead of night,
till the light.
Mark your territory, it's not a promised land,
and if you don't mind at least you got a bird in hand.
We waltz back in the dark hall,
caged in chains, but it's free fall.
Let me break this damn forth wall,
but I'd never talk about how
train of my thoughts started leaving,
alarms and sirens are screaming, lanterns ablaze, then got dimming in the night.
Chemistry made me believe, that voices, that snarl in my head just roses, that sprung through my bed in that twilight.
Raise your wand and all the kingdoms come.
Make this story seem like novel.
Only have this litany in dead of night,
till death of night.
Leave your red wine in my glasses,
I'll be running up the staircase.
Only left this litany in dead of night,
till morning star.
Handprints and the shadows,
his t-shirt and my glasses.
Even through my lenses
I could never see this clear.
Got lost in your abode.
Your arrows, your thick bows.
Even to my senses
I couldn't even get this near.
And there's deity fore my eyes.
I'm never gonna change my stripes.
The best love, the worst crime.
In the middle of the night
the countdown of this time,
the lights fade, there's quicksand.
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