Bohemian Squalor/Curbing Your Sunburn

You prowl the night like a thief
I always needed time to grieve
No shoes to fill when you bring your own
And take them with you when you leave
Suffer or serve
Care or don't
A sickened twist on a wish
Opposition
Self-reflection
Always chasing the other fish
Fluffed blood-born resources
Another savage who stole the Earth
Hating on a memory of me
You'll never know what I'm worth
I made myself a villain to the hero of my heart
You are the fire
I let you burn
Defensive of the clothes you had your mother buy you
It's never going to be my turn



Credits
Writer(s): Clem Lightning
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