Scarves - Candy Bars

Oh fuck, everything's in flux again
Sisyphus ain't got shit on us, darling

Sometimes I'm the twisted digits on the left
Hand of an angry god

Sometimes I'm the preservatives
Hidden on the back of a candy bar

I feel like Stanley
Hands covered up in calluses
Face caked in dirt
Baking in the desert scene

Sometimes I'm a child's teeth marks
Embedded in plastic car

Sometimes I'm the cracked glass
In front window of a jewellery store

I promise I've learned my patterns
It's time itself that's become unpredictable
Swear to God I'm doing my homework
I just forgot to sharpen up my pencils

Written by:
Nikolas Stathakopoulos

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