Broken mirror on the burning ground
Take it back to where you come from
cuz no one wants to come and see you
water it down
And I can’t see, smoke in my eyes
Trying to aim with the bloodshot sights
And no one wants to come and see you
water it down
I feel your sweat on my skin
Those hands bringing me in
You think you won’t be missed
But I saw you split
And that was just the half of it
Facing dawn, with your worn out makeup on
And you don’t want to go home
You reach for your phone but you lost it
Sit down on the lawn
Feel the cool of the leaves underneath
You’d realign the stars
Change your sign, change who you are
Bend their will
With a mind so clear
Fold your fingers into a claw
We don’t need their law
We’ve been talking and talking
Talking for years
Hasn’t gotten us anywhere
And on the stairs where we had met
Burnouts come and clip their cigarettes
Time never goes back
They’ll put up a plaque
To remember you by
And I don’t have money
Or some kinda fame
I got bad credit and I take the train
But like a perfect diamond or stainless steel
You’re twisting, reflecting the way that I feel
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