Among The Wildflowers

You were born on a leap year
 Fill in the gaps
 Spinning gears keep catching your cracks
 Skipping teeth keep calling you back
 Telling stories pretending they're fact
 Let me go, too unstable to wane
 Chewing wildflowers to numb the pain
 Cut the lines, you'll be fine
 But if you break when I break, will you carry me away?
 Will you fall on your blade just to hear when I'm saying I can't?
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 You came out, started bruising
 Find it tough to admit when your losing
 Oh, what should I think?
 Carefully crafted commercial disaster
 They take what you're after to get what they want out of you
 Cut the lines, you'll be fine
 But if you break when I break, will you carry me away?
 Will you fall on your blade just to hear when I'm saying I can't?
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 Dissociate from touch
 You're tilting to pull the others with you
 Posed Shakespearean skull, we see in different pictures
 You play the imperial
 Stealing the power to waste away
 You took the comfort from the lights in her soul
 Projected map of the body
 It's crass, abject, colonial
 You passed, disease presented to you at birth
 Held underwater, told to scream your self-worth
 It wasn't good enough
 Entrust the secrets to the backs of your arms
 Killing the self as to protect it from harm