We Were Skeletons

Organs
Rafael:They saythis cancer spreadsThroughthrough my mindEverywhereEach and everymy lungs are filled with ghosts of every single last fucking memoryspinning, spitting through organs decaying, the demons feed offwe ripped open our torsoes and laid our organs on the canvas. Dripping wet with blood, we let it hang in every museum in the country, so everyone will know what it meant to us, what all of this has meant to usand if we chooseto forgetevery momentof your death,i can't disagree thatits for the very bestas thoughts of losing youbring me to my knees,and bent, and vomiting.my friend, he is a ghostall of my friends, they are ghostsplease make sure tomake him mine againall my friends say that there's always an endbut i'm too scared to accept their sad prayersi forgot toLetras de cancionesnurture thisnow i can't getthis stench off my clothesof guilt and lossand to think i never said i love youand we'll think. and we'll think.It tears this heart apartthe responsibility of abject absurdity and hopelessnessof life, of humanity, and of existence.This is to all the kids who live like ghoststhat go on and on w/o meaning and will keep on livingor not, with no answers"i exist, that is all, and I am nauseated"Justin:this cancer spreads through my mindconsuming thought i haveevery breath i take is stale deathsuddenly i became verbose, ramblingas we drove in an ambulance listening to the sound of the red lights bleedingand i said there was something in my eye as i left the roomcause i couldn't stand to see you in that bedpaler than the white flowers surrounding your headand you looked so weakclose the coffin before i jump in and make him mine againwords are just words are wordsyou're only talking, you're not making senseoh my god i can't think, i can't moveas i listen to the words in my head screaming out clearly that you are still deadi'll want to see you again, but i can'tbecause you are swimming in the dirteasily persuaded, yet stiff on what you doyou are an empty suit full of old and washed out memoriesand a pile of things that are blackgod i miss youi miss you From Letras Mania