Amateur Ornithologist - Nightmare Fuel

Fade to me at seventeen
My tongue was sharp but the rest of me was green
Finally confident enough
The rug was pulled and the fall was double rough

Cut six years to twenty three
A waste of time at my universities
Never considering anyone
A one-track mind on a path to get things done

I've been soaking up this Nightmare Fuel
All these things I do
And my secrets stalk in slow pursuit
Give me Nightmare Fuel

Montage; ten years ground to dust
I don't believe you can simply paint the rust
Mission: change all of your traits
It might be easier if you've shed all of your mates

You've been dreaming things for me to do
Just more Nightmare Fuel
When you're leaving; my brain plays self-review
Just more Nightmare Fuel

You've been feeding me this Nightmare Fuel
Give me Nightmare Fuel
Fuel
Fuel

Written by:
Daniel Clifford

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