ZKKRYMRNO - We Have Minecraft

The way you laugh when I'm safely manic
Your body heat to cool my panic
An outstretched arm, mostly right handed
Garnished in the ink you branded
Post apocalyptic progress
Anchored to pillars, though gothic
Cracked in all the wrong spots, often
Calls upon a flawed apothic
Tip toe to avoid confusion
Sparklingly grand illusion
Breaking down but still refusing
The usual abuse to two cents
A chain with every pendant signing
End of days of always crying
Lighting up the outside lining
Plate my bones to keep skin shining

Backyard camp site holding on to feel alright
A makeshift grave yard, hoping we can kill some time

Written by:
Zakkary Moreno

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find