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There's a stranger drawing near an open door
Inching in, he finds me sprawled across the floor
Beneath me sprouted daisies, paint a lonely room
With nothing but my posy, plague, and my perfume
And then, he drifts away
Away, away, away
Upon awaking, I am filled with disbelief
Wilt to ashes, for he was the one that breathed
Vines at hand, I beget knots around my neck
The one who touched me was the one I did infect
Infect, my love?
I did
(I did)
And I drift away
Crashed through fractured glass
But it's okay
Behold, as I wander
A face upon my saunter
I don't want any other
We find our way home
Have we lost our minds?
Blind and demonized
Wasteland for the flies
Surprise, you're mine