Laugh, Fall, Or The Road Testo

I pretend these lights are on for freeI clean up for rewardsI share the parts of myself that taste goodand hide the rotI nibble on alone in times like theseI want you to bury meto make you live to sayand every inch is one more flaming lungMy laugh, fall, or the roadSleep is the best drugI saw my MoonThat nad wishing she was on MarsAnything but sayingshe wished she was deadI remember wonder what was the differenceto people left aroundMesses not picked upInfections let to greenI laugh, follow the road