bloom/wilt
Madeline Harry
Purity
Don't think there's much left in me
New beginnings
I think this is the end for me
Lately I ain't
Feeling myself
Feeling my soul
Lose itself
And I don't know why
I'm in my head
I hate how
I wish I was dead
And if I throw it in
To flames
Will it blow
Sweet as sin
Till you're caught up
In the smoke
I'll just sit beneath the branches
Cry my tears and
Scratch my chances off
Of being enough
For myself, I can't quite do it
Don't suffice
Won't make it through
Tonight
And that's fine