My Blood Is Full Of Airplanes

Friday, 8 June 2012



and lately I've been thinking about the molecules I've been breathing
and now my skin's so soft it breaks with every breathe I'm taking
and now my blood is full of airplanes & they're flying me away
from all these god damn dirt bag neighborhoods,
saying don't look back, don't you dare look back at me
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