Cosmic Glue from Bitch Unlimited by Star 99

The silence
I hate it!

It's a damning indictment
Of comfort and indifference
Pretend it was nice to come home to me

Love's a pleasant prison dream
A burial of stubborn grief
A showcase of sickness and our worst tendencies

Denial of death (death)
I'm reliant I guess (I guess)

And doubtless it's true
That I'm still pinching all these pennies just to spend on you
Plans made gone awry
You feel remorse for what you can no longer justify

It's a regular tragedy
I lack the strength and unity
You said Saoirse, I don't know what you want from me
i want blackjack and stars
I want to walk alone after dark
I'd be a terrible mother
I'd be a terrible mother

There's no reason to suffer
It's nothing that a smoke break and insurance won't cover
To the human condition, I stand in
Resolute determined opposition

The silence, gets to your head
Denial of death
I want blackjack and stars
I want to walk alone after dark, I guess

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