Black Hole


Theres a shirt on your bathroom floor

everyone is in town

and your looking to score

find your king

find your queen

get your fix done

over with everything

no need to smile

no need to laugh

theres a black hole

in the middle of our hearts

fill it up with anything you can find

losers come, losers go

i guess im alright

everyone and everything is going away

so lets drink to the past

forget it

it won't last

do it again the next day

until your exhausted

you will eventually break

apart, piece by piece

like the cracks in the cement

drifting away

your black hole in the universe

is here to stay

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