Stroke your hand across my ego
Stay until you've torn a page
Breaks shift
Cracks lift
Lines split where they once defined
Wait for no one
Stop at nothing
Want not wanting
Quiet down
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
I'm out of touch
Can I separate my heart from my mind
And satisfy these urges one at a time
And will I re-assemble my mind and my heart
Or will I fall apart
Through my sorrow I've gained visions
Ghosts around me, silent, listless
Are they of my own creation
Do they wish for reparations
People age so they may know that
Life is fleeting, it can go
Carpet torn from underneath you
Any moment could defeat you
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
I'm out of touch
Can I separate my heart from my mind
And satisfy these urges one at a time
And will I re-assemble my mind and my heart
Or will I fall apart
Or will I fall apart
Or will I fall apart
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Stroke your hand across my ego
Stay until you've torn a page
Breaks shift
Cracks lift
Lines split where they once defined
Wait for no one
Stop at nothing
Want not wanting
Quiet down
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
I'm out of touch
Can I separate my heart from my mind
And satisfy these urges one at a time
And will I re-assemble my mind and my heart
Or will I fall apart
Through my sorrow I've gained visions
Ghosts around me, silent, listless
Are they of my own creation
Do they wish for reparations
People age so they may know that
Life is fleeting, it can go
Carpet torn from underneath you
Any moment could defeat you
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
I'm out of touch
Can I separate my heart from my mind
And satisfy these urges one at a time
And will I re-assemble my mind and my heart
Or will I fall apart
Or will I fall apart
Or will I fall apart
Stay until you've torn a page
Breaks shift
Cracks lift
Lines split where they once defined
Wait for no one
Stop at nothing
Want not wanting
Quiet down
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
I'm out of touch
Can I separate my heart from my mind
And satisfy these urges one at a time
And will I re-assemble my mind and my heart
Or will I fall apart
Through my sorrow I've gained visions
Ghosts around me, silent, listless
Are they of my own creation
Do they wish for reparations
People age so they may know that
Life is fleeting, it can go
Carpet torn from underneath you
Any moment could defeat you
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
Gaslight me up
I won't burn much
I run on fumes
I'm out of touch
I'm out of touch
Can I separate my heart from my mind
And satisfy these urges one at a time
And will I re-assemble my mind and my heart
Or will I fall apart
Or will I fall apart
Or will I fall apart
Writer: Ashley Johnson
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