Texty: Northstar. Pollyanna. For Members Only.

Just forget all about fate
While I unlock this gentlemen?s promise
With Flesh like fire but it lacks a color
And chemical laughs (that) fly around like drama
I know I move like an apparition
in a style that?s all ghostwritten
but these are the things I can take apart
These are the things I can take?

You move me like I?ve got new feet?

?Just don?t leave me like this
because I need wonder?.?

My stereo has blown away
So for now your voice can stay?
But once they all circle me?.
? I will rip apart this machine?

I am a prince
With paper parts
Made of spit and paper dolls
A killer?s karma has been bound
Uneven seams
a broken bow?
She?s got this problem with people flying
One way tickets and a fear of crying
But these are the things she can take apart
These are the things I will take?.

I cut her up and sent all the parts and
They hung them on all the corners and bars