You’ve eaten a little of my brain
and it was the poisonous part
and I watched you swallow
and I hoped for the best
and I hoped it was worth it if nothing else
and for you
But as soon as I see that I can ruin your life I must-
I’m watching us die.
You’re a locomotive train
busting through the terrain of my mind
and I hope you like it here
and don’t get derailed
and don’t make my head another grave
because I am a broken heart
If I can ruin your life I must-
While we still live.
I can make it ache so let me
if I am what you really want.