Chemicals

The lights in your room keep on blinking off.

And I’m on my back, on your floor.

Tell me how you fooled the world again,

I like how you laugh when you tell it.

Play dead, cause I’ll be playing dead with you.

I’ll play you when you’re dead in a year or two.

Can you please point me to your chemicals?

I need to feel like I’ve got rocks in my eyelids.

The only superhero I’ve ever known was you, about 5 years ago.

It was you about 5 years ago.

The lights outside turn into knives on me and I forget how to get home.