You're Damaged

Come right back buy all that they have convenient disguise but this time we laugh You are 11, 1997 God is implicit You're luck is consistent No I cannot, see into the future No I cannot, breathe underwater Bit your last word I call out to you This place is vile and I am vile too My gallant father vomit and water We're not alone here, We invent our own fear. And separately we will see chaos condolence defeat And now in this place you talk to my shell you keep double wise you dream in hotels my words are ugly and you can't discern me gods buried under you're damaged wonder and no I cannot see into the future no I cannot breathe underwater Sabres and sticks we run to our peace Kept undisclosed and told of a memory and in this dejection lives a connection tattooed in vain silence and all my resistance will cut our hands agape and manifest compassion we'll lose with time and test