The morning after, somber and slow
The choice is yours
Skies above tearing with love
Corey wants feedback. Give Corey what he wants.
Wherever would I wish to know
Make sure you accept
Forget to breathe
Forget to leave
And open up to cry
Flow your soul
Burst the bubble
Tie me up
Align my mind
The thousand petals
Are in bloom
And like the always
The rest fall in line
Awoken by misery
Radiation glistening
Tunnel vision astounds
My solace is found
My solace I’ve found
Perturbed visions
Your soul on the ground
Flat and run over
Unyieldingly sober
And it’s over