Mood:
Topic: music
In space the stars are no nearer they just glitter like a morgue and i dreamed i was a spaceman burned like a moth in a flame and our wourld was so fu**ing gone but i'm not attached to you now nothing heals and nothing grows because it's a grat big white world and we are drained of our colors we used to love ourselves, we used to love another all my stiches itch my prescription's low, i wish u were queen just for today in a world so white what else could i say? And hel was so cold all the vases are so broken and the roses tear our hands all open mother mary miscarry and we pran just like insects the world is so ugly now because it's a great big white world and we are drained of our colors...(chorous repeat)