Wednesday, 5 November 2008

Title please?

And my skeleton sings and so my bones are a choir and they're chanting to me 'set this life on fire', and my mouth's full of fuel and my mind is the spark, and i just want to be a candle shining bright in the dark, and your body is salt and my body's a wound and everything you did is going to make me burn out soon, and this breathing is heavy and these lungs are scarred, but my skeleton sings, and so my bones are a choir.

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