Glass from Prom by Science Club

I've smashed my head on concrete once or twice
I've failed to follow a dead friend's advice
I learned to hug the gun and kick the knife
to charm the snake and welcome its warm bite
I've broken collar bones but always lived
shattered ankles, shattered arms and wrists
But never had I ever hurt like this

I ignored a call from my mother and walked to the store
I went to the movies with October sweat on my clothes
I ignored the screaming of strangers and drove myself home
I fell asleep know there aren't good days anymore
nothing like it before

Everybody keeps falling apart
and telling me how painful these falls are
the crowds erupt avalanche of applause
The preacher and the choir hugging gauze
maybe its for good its in the air
I think my secrets are better left where 
I can keep them close, under repair

snowflakes keep melting and turning to slush in the street
beautiful once but who care when their soaking my feet
we've all read that one book, we've all seen that vampire flick
chins running parallel, chests facing out towards the threats
we're better than this

You said you've never leave me, I said I don't believe you
I called your bluff you grabbed your stuff
I feel so great to be here

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