Cough Up Cherries

Me along some stupid beach Diet nirvana Always at my very best Always at my very best Me in isolation Adolescent fixtures Touch me with dirty fingers Why did you leave again? Right now, right now Right now, right now In violence so shallow In words so hollow I cough up cherries Cough up Violence so shallow In words so hollow I cough up cherries Cough up cherries Him in incubation Growing a set of wings Waiting to take a picture Will you just take a picture? Him in a pretty box Swimming in caustic thoughts Reach out with anxious fingers He runs away again Right now, right now Right now, right now In violence so shallow In words so hollow I cough up cherries Cough up Violence so shallow In words so hollow I cough up cherries Cough up cherries Us in our empty rooms All is so full of doom A lonely virus culture Puppets and dirty vultures Us and our stupid brains Our dramas, anxious pains Waiting for affectation Scream out for your attention Right now, right now Right now, right now Cough up cherries Cough up cherries Violence so shallow In words so hollow I cough up cherries Co-co-co-co-cough up che-che-che-che-cherries