Three Peaches

There is no dream, so wake up

Run your lips across your fingers till you find

Some scent of yourself that you can hold up high

To remind yourself that you didn't die

On a day that was so crappy - whole and happy, you're alive

And you seem so bruised

And it's beautiful as it's reflecting off from you as it shines

You're in the bathroom carving holiday designs into yourself

Hoping no one will find you, but they found you

And they took you, and you somehow survived

There is no dream, so wake up

And if the holidays don't hollow out your eyes

Then press yourself against whatever

You find to be beautiful and trembling with life

Because I'm so happy that you didn't die