My Kind of Chaos

She's the same kind of demon as I am, her claws sharp as a stone
If I could open my mouth, then nobody's singing alone
If I'm too proud to sing it out loud, then I'll whisper, so only she hears
I'll spit out the words on the tip of my tongue, try not to choke on the tears

She's my kind of chaos, strong just like me
Which is weaker than I ever knew a person could be
Her chaos is kind and she gives it for free
Her open hands fit into mine, like a dream

Bigger men than me sing different songs &
Steal the sleight from her hand
Sticks in my throat, like the words in my lungs
But strength is not the size of a man

Their houses are haunted by visions that leave
Shade on the walls of their rooms
The shadows on mine, are the same kind
I'll try not to choke on the fumes

She's my kind of chaos, strong just like me
Which is weaker than I ever knew a person could be
Her chaos is kind and she gives it for free
Her open hands fit into mine, like a dream



Credits
Writer(s): Alec Bowman
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