Eloise

Laid out, puking in the back of a fancy bar.
You and your friends in the front booth
Laughing at my sweet naivete and its awkward gravity.

Three years, I saw the decimation of the world in you.
Messiah complex led a fickle flu
To see its antidote and end in you

But now I'm gonna leave you.

Eloise, Eloise you never meant that much to me.
Baby, please let go, my Eloise.
Let it bleed, let it freeze and fall apart in front of me.
My Eloise, you took the world from me.

So beautiful, the ugliness within you.
Last of three, baby of the family.
Spoiled to bits and rotten to the shining core you
And mad with power

I've seen corrupt
The leaders of a nation
Stricken with the sickly imitation of a love
The Lord would never stitch.
You've got my cake. It's time to dine on the rich.

Eloise, Eloise you never meant that much to me.
Baby, please let go, my Eloise.
Let it bleed, let it freeze and fall apart in front of me.
My Eloise, you took the world from me

Band-aid. Just a bloody Band-Aid.
That's all I ever really was to you, Eloise:
(So now I feel like a child again)

Just a soldier with a syndrome and dreams of children's screams.
You molded. You shaped like a God who loathes to create.
(So now I feel like a child again)

Band-aids. Two infected band-aids.
That's all we were to each other, Eloise.
(So now I feel like a child again)

Just a couple of stupid kids throwing a ball back and forth
Just to see who drops it first!
(So now I feel like a child again)
(Child Again!)

Well, think fast, killer.

Eloise, Eloise you never meant that much to me.
Baby, please let go, my Eloise.
Let it bleed, let it freeze and fall apart in front of me.
My Eloise, you took the world from me.
You took the world from me
You took the world from me
You took the world from me
You took the world from me



Credits
Writer(s): Maxim Bemis
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