I'M A LOTTERY OF ONE WAY TICKETS AND OPEN ENDS.
WHENEVER I’D BE LOOKING, I'D FIND MY HEART IN DRAMA, TRADING BITS OF MY MIND FOR IT.
I WAS A PROMISING ACTOR,
A PRIMETIME EXTRA FOREVER OUT OF PLACE.
I NEVER MEANT TO BRING BACK
DEMONS FROM MY PAST,
BUT I REMEMBER THE FEELING,
THAT MY CRUMBLING MIND WAS NEVER MEANT TO LAST.
I CAN FEEL IT FALLING APART.
HELD TOGETHER ONLY BY ROMANCE
AND THE FEW SOULS THAT AREN'T TIRED YET OF TYING UP ALL MY OPEN ENDS.
I'M SUGAR TO THE RAIN OF MIXED EMOTIONS, DISSOLVING FROM THE CURB INTO THE SEWERS OF SELF DOUBT, GUILT AND PRIVILEGE,
AND WHEN IT RAINS IT ALWAYS POURS.
I'M A LOTTERY OF ONE WAY TICKETS AND OPEN ENDS.
PRETENDING TO BE FREE, LIVING A LIE,
LIVING THE DREAM
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