Truth Syrup

Between the last drink and the first dream
Drifting in between screams
Dark secrets, pieces don't fit
Guess I'll practice my staircase wit

The illusion of motion
The ghost pushes you down

Between the sheets of scratch paper sits
The perfect place for half lies
Father's shit and mother's graceful grit
Seesaws over my bent spine

The illusion of motion
The infinite distance
The ghost pushes you down
A chemical echo

Walking up the stairs in the dark
One more than I thought there would be
Foot in the air and I fall
I cannot see

Young enough not to notice how it's easily avoided
Old enough to vanish and be poisoned by these voices
Relentless waves, I'm diving into the wreck



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Yonki, Francis Beringer, Jacob Kimberley, Stefanie Zaenker
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