I am spiraling out of control...I sit on my safe fence and watch.
What is it going to take to pull me back?

Insert absinth papers, little green flecks, a flash of fire and a billow of smoke...

My mind is clear now, and I can't promise it will stay that way. Something has to change...*snap*.

I am full of ugly. Taking rage out on the world disguised as sweetness.

*snap*

I must pull back and become... well...

Insert maple papers, little green flecks, a flash of fire and a billow of smoke...

*snap*