Blinking Eights

Hey angel
When it's cold outside I might
Stay indoors
Keeping warm by butane lite
Measuring time in spoonfuls
Of Coke-Cola or Pepsi Cola

Unfamiliar places
Dance inside my head
Unfamiliar faces
Sprawled across my bed

Hey angel
I really fucked it up this time
It's heavy
I can't even trust my own mind
Measuring time in
The bruises on my arm
Not self-care
Seems a lot more like self harm

Unfamiliar places
Dance inside my head
Unfamiliar faces
Sprawled across my bed