Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow - Flatsound

Last night, you had that dream again

The one where you try and run from your fears

But you can’t, because you’re wearing fabulous stilettos

If I were the boss of you

I’d make you get out of my head for good

But I’m not, so when this ship sinks

I’ll have the comfort of knowing I wasn’t in charge

I don’t want to write a song, I want to write a will

In which you get nothing from me

All I am is a kid in my mother’s closet

Looking for an excuse to say

«This doesn’t hurt, at least not anymore»

Then hatred, the kind of hatred that makes a father

Call his own son a faggot

I wish you were dead

There was a light in my closet

I could have sworn the sun was rising

There was a light in my chest

Don’t leave me, Noah, we had a promise

You told me the universe could help me if I just let it

I told you I made a map of our old house

Leading to the X on my stomach

When you cut me open, you’ll find a note that says:

«This is where I hurt»

I found a new way to talk to God

You told me I was brutally murdered in a past life

Why did you say it like that?

I haven’t felt the same since

If I were the sun, I’d shine my light on you

And leave the people that hurt you cold

If you were a girl, you’d be a whore who likes to suck dick

When I was 15, I overheard my teacher talking to a girl privately

About raising her grade in history

I bet she was a pretty girl

This message was brought to you by all the cats in my life

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