Gold Dust Twin

Salt in your bed
I’m so tired of being in this bedroom
With you
Flakes of livelihood
You embody everything that’s not good
Oh it’s you
Wilted flowers, eleventh hour
Beaten down by your super powers
Here we are again
Gold dust twin
Salt in your bed
I’m so tired of listening to what you said
In my head
Flakes of livelihood
You spoke up just like I knew you would
It’s you
Melted wires, amplifiers
Count your blessings and toss them on the fire
This is the end
Gold dust twin
Melted wires and amplifiers
Count your blessings and toss them on the fire
This is the end
Gold dust twin