Memory and meat
Fall from the sky, fall into flight Memory and meat oh what a sight Cutting my risks, cutting my wrist Cut off my nose, cut out of spite Fell from the sky, a fall into flight Caught in the headlights, eyes pure white Feet on the floor, Foot in the door Gluttony and greed, and what is more Here youll remain, ashes and dust The whites of your eyes turning to rust Blood shot and weary, darkened and dreary Magpie for Misery, who's losing their trust Memory and meat that's all we are Enveloped in pain, feathered and tarred But we're still here, despite all the tears We came from and will return to the stars.
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