I'm without eyelashes
I noticed, so are you
We used them on wishes
And none of them came true
Terrible, I know
But fair is fair is fair
I'm blinking up a storm
But nothing's ever, ever there

I'm without a soulmate
I noticed, so are you
What is that, anyway?
Copycat, I hate you
Mirror mirror on the emotional wall
I'm dancing like a fool
But no one seems to care at all

I'm without anymore things to be without
Since everything I long for
Followed in my foot prints
Now I guess would be the perfect time to die
So takе care of my pets, and plants
And now I'll say good-

Bystanders by, standing by
Cycling by
Triumphant
Trifеcta
Try not to cry

Quadruple, odd-pupilled
God of the week
Quintessential grin
Pencilled in
Cheek to cheek