Expired

Sunny smile, beanie baby Drunk and fuzzy, oh so gone Binge on uppers, feeling hazy Won’t even answer your phone When you take them you feel better Like a bird or star, so free If we cut open your center There’ll be jewels for eyes to see Milk turned sour, by the hour Numbers stamped into your skin Bloom and whither like a flower Limbs in needles and in pins Sucking on it like a candy It stopped feeling like it’s fun Some cheap , nothing too fancy Makes all of your fingers numb Choke a girl out, what a cop out Cops on your ass, flying heels Crawl back to him, ask for bailout You don’t practice your ideals You were youthful when you knew me In our house you were the child Now your body’s all mildewy Didn’t know you’d go expired