Crystals
British India
I wanna be there when your heart is so full you collapse
I wanna hear you spit apologies like bloody teeth
You're still tied to the mast
Begging him to come back
Crystal rubbed in your gums
Crystal cancels then comes
And so we pretend that this dirt is really golden sand
I light your cigarette like actors in a lifeless film
All you do is complain
Perfect just for one day
Crystal lining the streets
Crystal tearing out sheets
Crystal window display
Only crystals remain
A busy intersection, it is gonna rain all night
Last minute details, oh my god, she makes me wanna die
Enjoy it while it lasts
It might never come back
Crystal lining our streets
Crystal tearing our sheets
Crystal window display
Only crystals remain
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