by your hand is the only end i foresee,
i have been dreaming,
you've been dreaming about me.

and you feel terrified at the thought of being left behind
of losing everybody, the necessity of dying
oh, we kid ourselves there's future in the fucking
but there is no fucking future
i'm just practising my accents, picking at old sutures

i cannot emphasise enough that my body is a badly designed, poorly put together vessel
harbouring these diminishing, so called vital organs
hope my heart goes first
i hope my heart goes first!

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