I sing in false colors
and your coat lapel was only god's lament
"why couldn't have this gone right?"
when only her joints fascinate her
no point in saving what's already a lost cause
today will not be a day of sorrow. today will be something other than who I am.
there are no labels that can describe my feelings so you might as well just call me fluid.
HA! i am the victor and i am the dame
