Evil Girls
Dark Shadows glide
I swear it was her eyes
Alone with broken fan
Red tint bleeds through sand
I think where else could I have been?
2am, buzzed with friends
This empty home, I swear I know
Yellow paint wisps fall like snow
The bugs inside my head
All of the words , I could have said
Drain my brain, Feel dead inside
Run some more, run and hide
The snakes nest inside the phone
The place you live is not your home
Heart so cold like ice it froze
All alone damn , all alone
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