From the recording hazy afterimage
Lyrics
Empty words or threats upheld,
Oh boy, I thought that I could see.
I panic into my blindspot
I panic into my blindspot
I rub my eyes but they still blur.
She's my guiding light or my guiding shadow.
But I can't tell which chooses
But I can't tell which chooses anymore.
She can play me like a mistuned piano
yeah she'll feed me just a crumb to keep me fighting
she'll use me like a staircase to feelings
and when she's bored you can pick me up
out front on trash day
Blood Poison you're my Blood Poison
Blood Poison you're my Blood Poison
I rub my eyes but still,
they blur
Miragic exposure
forces you to think twice or thrice
But, oh my god,
she was my blind spot
oh my god she was my blindspot over and over and over and over and over again
She can play me like a mistuned piano
yeah she'll feed me just a crumb to keep me fighting
she'll use me like a staircase to feelings
and when she's bored you can pick me up
out front on trash day
Blood Poison you're my Blood Poison
Blood Poison you're my Blood Poison