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Page 116 of the Perks of Being a Wallflower (Curse at the wind, cry for no one thing in particular. RITUAL SELF-IMMOLATE!) Lyrics by Floral Tattoo

The Circus Egotistica; or, How I Spent Most of my Life as a Lost Cause

2024

[Verse 1]
I don't want sex
I just wanna be with you for the night
I think we might be freaking out too much to sleep alone
Have you ever felt your head split?
Have you ever been walking around and known
Perspective from behind the back or cameras on the wall
[Chorus]
All my life I have been out of my mind
Raise hell! Raise hell! Hallelujah!
Stood between two mirrors you will understand me exactly as I've been
[Verse 2]
I don't need friends
At least not the ones that I'm stuck with now
I wake up every day and think about
How much I hate every one that I know
But there are some exceptions
And I think you're an exception that makes the rule
But there are no exceptions, there are no excuses when it comes to me
[Chorus]
All my life I have felt out of my mind
Raise hell, praise Dale! Hallelujah!
I have been a cultist, I see now, nobody here's a saint
And the places I have been do bear some harsh scars, the stock car graveyards
Sometimes that's just what happens when you're figuring out your parts
[Post-Chorus]
I see the comets falling down by clear blue sky
And the ghost of my cat hovers right above the porch step
Even if I'm the one to blame, even if I'm just insane
I don't think I'll ever stop running
[Verse 3]
I caused this life to fall apart that year in high school
It was all my fault, I'm claiming everything, and I wouldn't change it for the world
I destroyed my family and I do not regret it
I didn't intend to, it just kinda happened, but it wasn’t something that I could prevent
And the way things were going, something had to give
Something had to give
Something had to give
Something had to give
Something had to give
Something had to give
[Outro]
And the memories fade and the blurriness subsides
And the destination isn't known to the people still inside
And may this journey fall besides our scattered pasts entwined into a fable so surreal it could not possibly be (of this life. / true. Two roads diverged in a yellow-)

About “Page 116 of the Perks of Being a Wallflower (Curse at the wind, cry for no one thing in particular. RITUAL SELF-IMMOLATE!)” by Floral Tattoo

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