merc's music blog

so a toast to us its all working out fine the rivers run with robins eggs blue saccharin now lets try to not tear each other apart this time

now the world always seems to revolve around me

The most is the same as the least I will do Let a human heart fold over you

peel off the layers to allow it to freeze looking at you down there scribbling pictures of the birth year on your knees take in the smudge of a desert and the grievance of the crisis cat look at it look at you and find first where the metal bones are hidden at

Change of heart, and a changed man lost touch with reality All he needs has gone for protecting the family An answer-call machine for messages internally

the spirits play with yr hair cause they're obviously starved it's as close to the real thing as they can get they have three bricks always levitating the secret fee becomes theirs to keep sleeping

but in my next life i'll be a crueler me and when we fall in love girl, i'll be your treason

I'm going up, go and get the binoculars Fuck being popular, I want the bread I don't fear death, I would welcome its kiss If you fuck with my shit, I might come for your head I used to dream I could have everything I can finally see that I already did 312, love me, ain't no man above me So pull up a seat, I'll make you a plate

Sailed on a ship of paper And I sank in the deep of your eyes

there is a desperation in the irises of her eyes the marks from all the years that terror kept her whole she learns the movements and she doesn't bat an eye when they break all her brittle bones anymore

I say don't breathe in It'll save you the bothering of breathing it all out again