your favorite color is the color of my aura
aren't you gonna take me home
my piss and vinegar cannot condone
that i might lose refuge to something so unreal
steals my two eyes off you
just wanna be naked and weightless before i lose it too
pretty little miss slimness gives kisses on the wrist with the twist of a lymphis
i won't follow the leader
and i wish i could be pretty like that
but i'll never be free like that
and there's freedom in letting go
breathing the toxins out of my lungs
and slowly dying i look above to the vital surface
keeping my eyes on a higher sun
and if you're meant to be with me
you'll be if you see what i see someday
won't we laugh at this when our fist is one
your favorite color is the color of my aura