Making rainbows out of something painful Getting fried is how I´m dodging gravestones
Spiraling in bathrooms, tiles on cheek
Telling me the drugs will only make me weak Don´t you think I know that Don´t you think I know that Keeping bits of moonstone next to me Tried to shave your stubble but you gashed your cheek Won´t you stay away Won´t you stay away from me
With you I´m always making rainbows out of something painful Getting fried is how I´m dodging gravestones
You look like me when you lie Boiled blood star shifts in the window of my eye You put warm salt to the stitch And I suffer for the sky that you took nine times You smell like burnt hibiscus
I still feel blessed even when we´re bitching You stole my spine for a minute So I cut my hair to make you smile
Making rainbows out of something painful Getting fried is how I´m dodging gravestones Making rainbows out of something painful Getting fried is how I´m dodging gravestones
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