(S)mothering type of affection 

Speaking whilst angry

The best speech I’ll ever regret

But I’d rather not talk in tongues anymore.

Sitting up at the wrong position of the bed

Like I have another choice.

There’s a God damn wall on the other side.

Sex is boring in the dawn.

But I was always just an angel

Stuck in the grasp of The Morning Star

Cause I hate sleeping alone

But It felt like a bad memory

For when I took a bullet

For when i wasn’t trying to

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