she found the perfect fix
and forgot about all the ugly tricks
the sun was set low in the sky
life was passing her by
passing her by
hallucinogenic twist
with fresh scars living on her wrist
she sleeps less as the days go by
peaking in time
peaking in time
if she could go back
fireworks on a Saturday
she slowly makes the walk
down the rabbit hole
she can barely fit at all
fireworks on a Saturday
she slowly makes the walk
down the rabbit hole
she can barely fit
she can’t talk
all she can see
strange shapes and scenes
back and forth through the exits and
lost and wandering to exist
she sells herself for a small price
to keep out the night
keep up the high
skin stretches tighter inch by inch
with blood-shot eyes that can't flinch
she’s all tied up within her mind
hiding from light
hiding from light
if she could go back
fireworks on a Saturday
she slowly makes the walk
down the rabbit hole
she can barely fit at all
fireworks on a Saturday
she slowly makes the walk
down the rabbit hole
she can barely fit
she can’t talk
all she can see
strange shapes and scenes