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Turn Signals
Turn signal flashing
And brake lights taping
I can hear the car horn blasting
On my self-destructive radio.
Got lost in the crimson glare,
Offering a silent prayer
Stealing the time
To collect my mind
Feels like a bloodletting-
Worship- Adore
And seek redemption
A hemorrhage on the floor...

This Little Girl is here
Swimming in her pool of tears
Without
Without
Without despair

Hot water decays
While this baptism betrays
I stare blankly at the haze
Collecting on the bathroom mirror.
Smoke signals in its obstruction
Transcend seduction:
Only to find
That this love is blind
I'm drowning in my own fear-
Refuse and Deny
This liberation
Which I wept at nine feet high...

This Little Girl is here
Swimming in her pool of tears
Without
Without
Without despair

I keep singing this same damn song
I'm reading the writing on the wall
And the blood that was shed for you
Has only ever made me new.
I bottled up this tourniquet
Turned on the television prophet
To stop the white noise
The static in my mind...

Heart rate screaming
My body's grieving
While these rotten lungs deceive me
And the memory of this horror show
Keeps time to the lies she's feeding
This blindness keeps me dreaming
Scared and unsure
Sinkin faster before
This demon devastates me
No way to console-
And fool temptation.
I'm falling down her rabbit hole

This Little Girl is here
Swimming in her pool of tears
Without
Without
Without despiar

I keep singing this same damn song
I'm reading the writing on the wall
And the blood that was shed for you
Has only ever made me new.
I bottled up this tourniquet
Turned on the television prophet
To stop the white noise
The static in my mind...

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