Pink Chanel

Sinking in
An undertow of thoughts
Back to the last waltz
She keeps her band in a heart shaped box
All gold and stained
No longer glimmering
Drug soaked and drained no longer swimming in
Her shadows lonely chandelier gave her friends
Cant sit without feeling the bends
A cherry tip accents her berry lips
A cherry tip accents her berry lips
A candy jar full of barbiturates
The only thing that lets the twisted minutes slip
Nuclear shelter with a white picket fence
And she's peeking through the cracks of her rose tinted lens

Peeking through the cracks of her rose tinted lens

Let the, let the, let the, let the
Let the gold rush
Let the, let the, let the, let the
Let the gold rush in

(Feel the gold rush)
The gold rush ends, the sun sets, the clouds blush
The pitter patter of puddles plus the chirping birds rattled by thunder
The lust of winter, loss of wonder
Let the cold numb the hunger, let the snow banks crumble
Unleash the frozen bumble, blue black and yellow
Chewed up and swallowed
This love is hollow this love is hollow
Chewed up and Swallowed
Shallow and cold
This love is fools gold
This love, this love



Credits
Writer(s): Deadleaf Mantis
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