fiction planes
save up, save them all
clean up and swallow your tongue
bleach up and hide your guns or I'll go away
give up, before she comes
look up and shave your lungs
eat it and cut your gums or I'll go away
oh, it was bound to be mine
and I know that I won't fake a lie
kick off, feed them all
lay back and sell your brain
I'm burried in fiction planes with burned ashtrays
oh, it was bound to be mine
and I know that I won't fake a lie
and I can't take it anymore
I promised I would drown myself in mystic heated wine