Perfect Medicine

Two steps ahead of myself following you blindly Set my faith on fire but the real Larsen (arson) was bad timing Walking through walls never seemed so uninteresting You make magic mundane when you put the suicide in sexy IV upon request Im finally walking on my own Mama was a coma; Papa was a rolling kidney stone Send me home with enough thread to keep my wounds closed Here Lies the Truth was tattooed on the tombstone The wounds tore, leaking worms out of its newborn scorn Your perfume performs plastic poetry on my human form Warm bacteria glowin in the dark, flash cooks the psyche All Mikey ever wanted was Oliver Hart (all of her heart) Ill go for a short walk in the long run When the spores spread to the lungs Its all nails to the tongue Failed to accept it all comes to pass Fight me slow, fuck me fast Youre still my friend take off the mask When I heard Ive got this perfect little medicine Bright enough to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting Im a slave, youre a story, but your bravery is boring Lick your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it open for me If this was heaven it would have a better backstage The director keeps pressuring me to act my age Maybe shes right If I could squeeze a bit of life out of this empty page In the book of love maybe Ill push and shove my way Through this rainy day, changes in my brain made the chains decay My prescription angel, come and take my pain away Play your guitar, try to sing out my cough Found a treasure chest of pleasure, excess marks the spot Screw in the screws tighter, clip the loose wires I was truly inspired til my muse told me shes too tired I had to come and pull the label, didnt read the warning Running, running, running, running, running can be habit for me When I heard Ive got this perfect little medicine Bright enough to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting Im a slave, youre a story, but your bravery is boring Lick your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it open for me