distopian dream girl

• built to spillden gelmekte, gelsin:
  
  can you make it real
  make it more than real
  more than just feel
  we are on a ride
  we're on it all the time
  to the front of your mind
  my stepfather looks just like david bowie
  he hates david bowie
  i think bowie's cool
  i think lodger rules
  i think my stepdad's a fool
  
  without me there's nothing
  i'm the only thing that dies
  if it came down to your life or mine
  i would do the stupid thing
  and let you keep on living...
  and let you keep on living...
  and let you keep on living...
  and let you keep on living
  
  "i'm alright," said the man to his wife
  waking up to a head full of bed
  full of what she said
  she hadn't thought of it for a while
  and when she did
  she thought of it differently
  than she thought she should be thinking
  just the thought of it's enough
  to penetrate my comfort zone
  
  without me there's nothing
  i'm the only thing that dies
  if it came down to your life or mine
  i would do the stupid thing
  and let you keep on living...
  and let you keep on living...
  and let you keep on living...
  and let you keep on living