Texty:
Spitfire Other

manifest love absent of hindrance desire strips me of direction manifest love absent of hindrance 60 seconds it's clear again it's real again it

your mascara is running doll bulletproof and tall as Jesus baby, you're just another blonde humming along humming along to your own two-bit lullabye

excuse my solecism (but it's nothing unknown) looking back mistakes are always blinding selfishness and servanthood define inner vision strength

she gives me stilts to walk tall as jesus and feathers to fly high as the sky she takes me to where the sky scrapes my ego where i float like driftwood

i am the shrieking in the back of your head i am the child scratching at the walls of your basement i am what's buried in your back yard i am what

her tears writing down her thoughts and calling out for answers as she goes unnoticed (i never needed anyone to tell me i'm a sinner) cast your stones at each other

looking out the corner of my eye (silence was golden) the shimmering lights inspired by the sting and shimmering lights the shimmering lights looking

you're so crazy just blame it on a synapse that's lazy just blame it on the cerebral activity or the invertebrate's passivity if we are each other's

i will love you until the day you die i will be the war-torn nurse clutching your lifeless body at the hospital bedside i look at you and see the face