4AM
Raging hard
And I feel like I’m a child again
Neon streets
I’m so high
I can’t quiet my bionic mind
North star,
I need you to guide me home
I need help
I’ve done bad things
and I cannot make them disappear
I want flesh
To bring me happiness
‘cause I feel nothing
It’s the blue hour again
In the world there is a horror of plagues
Do you still love me?
Stand tall, shoulders back, feeling brave
Who am I?
There’s dirt under my feet, a breeze across my cheeks
Scorpions in the sand
I can feel them
Reprogram, repeat
I am real, I am good