And For The Record...

Poem By Not The Pilot

All ears and eyes, and watch
As this mirror image stabs me in the heart
We'll sit and watch this bloody scene
As I'll let it make its mark

Come on baby lets wipe this blade clean
And maybe someday start over again
I couldn't want this anymore
This is something that no one should endure

Chances come short at hand
Cause i've spent too much time on these
I'll never live that moment
I'll never reach this state of content
I'll never hear that voice again
I've never been that great at taking hints

Come on baby lets wipe this blade clean
And maybe someday start over again
I couldn't want this anymore
This is something that no one should endure

Get up and feel this with me
Get up and feel the beat
This isn't a lie it can't be
How could you not feel this heat

All ears and eyes, and watch
As this mirror image stabs her in the heart
We'll watch this bloody scene
As She'll let it make its mark

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