I Hate Myself - Lost Inside

I Hate Myself - Lost Inside
From up here the pacific looks like fire and things to come
I'm a steel rocket i am a human bomb
They say we'll be gods thunder divine
But surely we'll only be history--literal and poignative
Stuck in time and out of time
I'm sending fingernails and locks of hair
I'm falling sky i'm screaming air
Oh be at peace as i break into pieces for you
The end of me a fiery blossom for you
Lover are you looking outside
Because before i die i'll draw a heart in the sky
The enemy floats right beneath my eyes
And his little black powder puffs
Pop and polka-dot the sky
Reason would have me lift up into the clouds and hide
But you make me mad
Make me forget how to fly
Oh lover do you ever wonder why
When we were on the ground
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