by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
It may not be happy, but it's still a song of love. Years have passed by, but still it's not enough. What horror: desire. I've spent my whole life feeling exposed. Closure's hard to talk about when it
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
Don't want to hate you anymore. Pick my wet face up off the floor. I know you're good, and I am too. I finally understand what we went through. It was a flower hour. In love, now we're missing after t
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
Spring, you have kept me waiting for the moment you choose to unfold. My love, her heart keeps on changing. Won't you come home to your girl? I have let go of the sandpaper "gifts" you pushed into my
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
Daylight shines too bright when you're slugging through the same old story. I hope this bender spells the end. A moment of cracked clarity, bells sound out in epiphany: you hate all of your friends. F
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
Thinking of the old times makes me want to cry. We never said a proper goodbye. Said "friends for life," "friends ‘til we die," "friends for all time." Said "friends" all lie. Now you say you'd glad
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
Palm trees in the city. Bad hair, looking shady. Making such a wet scene under your eyes. Don't blink: not a thought there. Empty, worn blank stare. Don't blink, because you don't care. You should be
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
I gave my word to you— So, keep these words with you for something real to hold: I was unsure, then I finally came around. But when your cell phone rang, you didn't hear a sound. Oh well. You have k
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
Swollen sinuses filled with filthy diamonds. Worried and white where your money has gone. I said "hey, what's wrong?" You said nothing at all. But Taylor, my chest hurts. I really fear that every brea
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
Walking to the train with a mouth full of blood! Cars are honking at me ‘cause I ran in the street. My mouth drips with mean mud, so I bit off my tongue. Walking to the train with a mouth full of bl
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
Your eyes look so bored, but I remember how they used to look before. The lines under them now... you're looking for the words or the way out. I'm sleeping alone and dreaming of buzzes from my telepho
by Painted Zeros on album Floriography
I rise in the morning light and you're still asleep covered up in blankets and in sheets. Put a kiss on your eyes and your cheeks. You start to rise, leaving that dream for me. I am glad to be alive.