Oct 31St

with a love misplaced
i wander around this town that i'm not from
but call my home to those who ask
and i see what's left of my face
in the window of a coffee shop
that always used to get my order wrong

where are my eyes?
i'm no skin, just bone
am i losing my mind?
no i remember it's time

october 31st has come
time to dig up my bones
i hope they'll be of more use to you
because all i ever got was pain
and a bullet in my brain
no one will ever know the truth

there's room in my heart for two
baby cat and you