I'm the ivory in every room
Just waiting for wind to disturb my bones
I hate the ghosts in every room
The dead air space between me and you
I'm no longer the tape that holds everything together
I just want to be the liquid that lets everything be
You were just the firefly i mistook for the moon
Encircling my head, like a drunk carousel pony
Dry yourself off from the light of the moon
I know there must be something that's drowning you
I'm no longer the tape that holds everything together
I just want to be the liquid that lets everything be
I'm awake in the violet under your eyes
Implanted in what won't let you sleep
Dance in the blanket shielding your eyes
Sometimes uncomfortable is a good place to be
I'm no longer the tape that holds everything together
I just want to be the liquid that lets everything be
I'm the ivory in every room
Just waiting for wind to disturb my bones
I hate the ghosts in every room
The dead air space between me and you
Your eyes are dead in the space between me and you.
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