Dodged eyes on the corner.
She’s probably my age,
a few degrees away from a familiar face.
Like your classmate’s sister,
from a friend group you once stalked,
worked at the mall before either of us had jobs.
Which version of me fucked you over?
That’s just Opiate Babylon.
You’re gonna die on Turk Street.
It’s just Opiate Babylon’s sting:
this song, this life, is about so much,
but it doesn’t mean anything.
It’s a broken promise land, it smells like burning hope.
Irregular sacraments to blur thoughts of your childhood home.
Me and the others from Bailey Middle School,
they’re gonna forget you, I’m gonna forget you,
you’re gonna forget me too.
Which version of god fucked you over?
You won’t recall hearing this song.
Isn’t it odd that you won’t recall hearing this song?
Isn’t it odd that you won’t recall hearing this song at all?
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