Afraid of dying in your car
In a freak accident
Repeating phrases when die
Blood will be on my fingertips pierced and tied
I was a puppet to them
To toy with poke and pry
I like to dance but
I can't move a limb
Repeating phrases at night
My insides aren't intertwined
Rewire for a tighter tie
Separate skin pressure applied
They don't want to see me cry
Take it simply comply
If I die in your car
I'll hear a lullaby
One that sounds like sunshine
Ocean waves, sharp inhale to sigh