leave me alone, don't want to talk about anything at all except for sleep and maybe some peace of mind leave me alone time on my own talk myself to
(there's no excuse) and that's the reasonwhy i feel (angry confused) angry and confused why would you kill a man you realize, (you realize you've loaded
The remote control feels like a shotgun, discharging more nonsense through my head no solidarity, in what we are and what we see I want to smash the
Remember never needing sorted explanations, never had to think about it never had to wonder where you're coming from it's these complexities that scrambled
There's nothing now just sit and stare while lying on his rocking chair just waiting for it to be over there was a time back when he's carried all that
my eyes burn in the sun and my thoughts begin to wander out of my element, out of strength to recover consumption, rejection, there must be something
pictures of carbon burned off of resources no voice of honesty worth transmitting at all the signal has no where to go ui don't feel privaledged to
drink down slowly, think it through option one watch yourself slowly sink in number two hold on for anything (always armored) the situation calls for a decision (eyes forward
distractions from the ordinary real life just not good enough explanations hard to come by living outside the institutions waking in awkward situations
what difference does it make, is it so important, worth the friendships it will break all this strife for prevailing moments, now it's yours so fucking
FUCK YOU, will be message number one with several clever jabs to follow that one so sit there smirking you waste of skin this time we've seen enough,
hello concrete, hello pain looks like i'm paired with you again goodbye conference, so long belonging, hit the road i'm celebrating, simply elated by
i wake up in sweat, my dreams collapsed like boxes painfully the light opens my eyes i'm finding it strange to hope for a few more hours knowing that
On The Ice He's My Favourite Player Ten Goals A Season, The Game Won't Be The Same Made The Trade, They Sent Him To Philly We're The Reason He'll Never
finally i see your plan and now i've come to understand you should have told me all the lies were true But that was all so long ago, maybe bout a week
