Dying
Maybe we can die alone
Underneath the glass
Spoons and switchblades rowed to stone
The final flask
And I remember
What it was like
To sink your teeth, we'll die alone
But not tonight
Pin your ribbon blindfold on
A barren brass
Flailing limbs and carbon stomps
To diamond mass
Cold wind's kicking up
So run along inside
Pooling funds to die alone
They read the rites
Underneath the glass
Spoons and switchblades rowed to stone
The final flask
And I remember
What it was like
To sink your teeth, we'll die alone
But not tonight
Pin your ribbon blindfold on
A barren brass
Flailing limbs and carbon stomps
To diamond mass
Cold wind's kicking up
So run along inside
Pooling funds to die alone
They read the rites
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Writer(s): Sarah Alexander
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