Waxing your shell
Made a scene
Flipped on your back
Caught me off my path
In light to find a way to the divine
Divine line how I've looked at you with eyes of desire
There's no prying me out
Urgent news: I passed through thinking I had won
Quickly found out I was wrong when I looked into that shell
Reflection and awe
Makes me hate myself
Reminders that I'm not good enough
Second across, my expressions lost
Can't relax with this plastic pillow wrinkling at my neck