And you watched as your brains fell out through your teeth.
Push the pieces in place.
Make your smile sweet to see.
Don't you take this away.
I'm still wanting my face on your cheek.

Right now I should be getting dressed and going to work, which seems like an insurmountable task, because all I want to do is set myself on fire and go spiralling into the sky like a pent-up firework on the 4th of July.