I do know what I’m missing
The love song Chester never sang
And we think he’s alive
But it makes us wonder why
If he truly is beside me
When did these lines start existing in this song?
He says we’re fighting
He says stop doing the fucking drugs
He screams
Is it kinda like a love song?
Or kinda like a concerned friend who actually cares?
Is it Chester or a wayward spirit who feels bad and hasn’t looked at me in a week?
Do we still feel love for eachother when you’re yelling at me?
How many excuses can you come up with?
Fingers in hair that grows and changes despite the flies making us wonder why
Gripping
Groaning
Roaring like a lion
I’m powerless!
He says like it’s an ironic knife settled between the third and fourth
Pages of his life when he wrote the wrong words
And an ironic afterlife
If any of it rings true
But I’m radioactive radioactive
And I’m not listening to you
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