Our love is like the stars
It could be dead for years before anyone even noticed
I threw up all over the side of my car
From too many of those pills I got from my oral surgeon
But I could be your broken mirror
Lay in pieces on the floor
Give to you a thousand faces
All too sharp to rub against your skin
My brain's an electrical
Chemical releaser, seeking dopamine and oxytocin
I took the whole day off
I might just turn on the TV and close the curtains
But I could ride my bike to work
And grow a beard to cover my face
I could eat only organic fruit
And I could move to syracuse in the spring
Sometimes you get so lonely
But you are never alone
There are cameras in your ceiling fan
Tape recorders in your walls
There's a man who watches you watch television
And takes notes
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