My fishnets are holding me up

My fishnets are holding me up now

Never mind formalities

Losing all will to preserve some sort of dignity

Ash crawling over me

I get a whiff of beauty in some form

And I’m glad to be alive

Kept a penny in my bra all night

We didn’t get into one fight.

Is a superstitious mind more often right?

Keep a note of all the right sounds

Something holds your heart with a start

And you tell me so urgently you will never leave me, it only serves me just to worry that you will

  

I wish I could so eloquently illustrate how I feel by using this instrument

Never handled well enough to know just how much is just enough for you to believe in me

Never worried about a senseless race, just focus and I think you’ll see the difference.

Between your idols and just what we are.

Comfortable in non-insistence.