Fried your brain full of serotonin
Tried to fit in, stuck trying to clone in
Your perfect little life, fumbled melted thru your hands, sands of all the times of wasted unable to seperate reality from fiction
Imaginary friction, felt so fake
Trying to pull apart and perforate
Disgusting taste left to mould and suffocate
Wasted time left to fry
Don't wish I could
Do you wish you tried?
Fried fish, fried fish
I don't wish you did and can't wish you would
I did, I did
I won't forget everything that happened
Fried fish, fried fish
I flushed you down with the rest
Like a guppy I stumbled down your trail of breadcrumbs
One by one
Gift by gift
A facade tied with a pretty ribbon
I painted red flags pink
Tried not to let it crawl under my skin
Smiled and erased it with a drink
Washing the rest down the kitchen sink
Why do worst things taste the best?
Only taste the best when there nothing to compare it with
Trade one bad habit for another
Breathing under water, suffer, cough and spit
Radios playing loud but your okay with it
I can't look you in the eye, fishes aren't meant to fly
Fishes aren't meant to fly, fried fish
