One touch edge, one time sledge, into
Trenches you fall
What a day you take away all the climbing from all
Into the fence I break all collisions decisions seem to be out the door floor was so slippery dipping me into gross circumstance wish I said I hate
What I like so much I thought a
Crutch was too obvious to you that I was in pools of tears for most of my life
I'm
A lush for oblivious obstruction
Induction in the hall of conjunctions
Blunt is so much of a
Way that I stayed in the middle
Waiting for crashes to fiddle with my life line
Blind now but how is it so hard to convince myself it's ever gonna end?
I guess I'll try again
Blended with mockery of my life
Like I was ever right
Guess I'll try to stand with bended knees in sand
Looking for a sink hole to throw in my all ...
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