All the Way Down

Plastic bag

Like a ghost

Chasing taillights home

I am all

Your dead pets

Taking what I can get

We're a failed suicide pact

I fell all the way down

You took a step back

You're the fly

In my head

Speak decisions in my ear

I hadn't thought of yet

Mother's child

Last of three

Leave me scrambling before you leave me be

We're a failed suicide pact

I sunk all the way down

You took a deep breath

I'm not lost

But I'm not loved

I won't sublimate myself

And I won't play along

I'm not lost

But I'm not loved

I won't sublimate myself

And I won't play along