Chupacabra from Contact! by Starslinger

Sometimes I catch myself looking
I'm looking in the mirror
I'm looking for an optical illusion
But I'm not focused on its center
Sometimes I catch my self wishing
I'm wishing that I can relate
I'm wishing I could make some ramen noodles that don't teach me how to date

Okay I really wanna know
How come you let me down then you let me go
Okay now make it quick
You gotta let me down or I'll lose my grip

Girl its gonna get gory
You better hide those paintings
You better hide your decency and everything that took from me
Because I can see right through you, and boy does that look better
You're a shill you're that unwanted thrill boy and I can't stand it

Okay I really wanna know
How come you let me down then you let me go
Okay now make it quit
You gotta let me down or I'll lose my grip

Your enigma sits in a black hole
To split the difference oh that's zero
And I'm not okay
Your voice like loops at a spool so cut the palindrome
Cause I am that fool
And I'm not okay

Sometimes I catch myself looking
I'm looking in that mirror
I'm looking at an optical allusion
And now I'm focused on its center
Sometimes I catch myself wishing
I'm wishing that I can relate
I'm wishing I could make some ramen noodles that don't teach me how to date

When your eyes get red at the stoplight of shame
And your holding that conditional bead of sweat
Like a brow in the rain but your tongue is moving back and forth
Like you're at the fucking opera
But don't hold hands with a Chupacabra

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