White Flowers - Pictureplane

I fell asleep last night

Underneath white flowers

Feeling so low

Set your Ferrari on fire

We were driving so fast

We moved in slow-mo

And that’s how I operate

Because my blood is like a glacier

Living my life on a razor

I’m so erratic

Wearing black and white

I’m dressed like plastic

Reading books on black magic

Staring up at the sun

I can see all the light in your reflection

Sending daggers in my direction

The city is drowned under floods

Gotta cleanse myself

Megaliths sold as drugs

And that’s how I operate

Because my blood is like a glacier

Living my life on a razor

I’m so erratic

Wearing black and white

Like TV static

Reading books on black magic

Living my life on a razor