YOU AND ME
I think
maybe this is reel
deja vu on repeat
we're moving on strings
butterflies
made of steel
bleeding ship
sailing stormy seas
happy eyes
crumbling cities
we should just go out with peace
walking in the sleep
headed towards one way hill
miserable endings
dreamy
can't make my heart beat
without your poison ivy
please
let me see
reality of you and me
i think
maybe this is real
deja vu living
we're made of strings
dead lilies
made of steel
sunken ship
can't sail stormy seas
sad eyes
blinding cities
we have ran out of peace
covered in sheets
on the edge of the hills
no soft endings
nightmaring with red eyes
make my heart beat
without your poison kisses
please
let me see
you and me
without these idiotic thinking
I think
you and me
can't be something
made of dreams
