White pupiled
Pulsating Christmas lights
Emanating
Endorphins from their bulbs
Wrap me in tinsel and
Tinfoil charms
Throw me to the wolves
Paint my skin pink and red
Hands blue with streaks of lead
And let me lay down my head
Fall unto sleep
Will you stand up
Or will you stay by your knees
When the curtains call
You wont know your own legacy
Five Ibuprofen
And a bit of restlessness
Makes the ears drum with
Pressure
Glow the true crime TV
Watch all the corpses for your entertainment
Pressure inside my skull and
Pressure inside my skull and
Pressure inside my skull and-
Will you stand tall
Or will you stay by your knees
When the curtains call
You wont know your own legacy
Will you stand up
Or will you stay by your knees
May the curtains call
You wont know your own legacy
Pressure