and we continue to chase the sun
only to burn
"hey candy kain brain
pouring like the rain
sweeter than any other
No matter how many times
We paint over these walls
The writing
Write a letter to yourself about yourself:
Boring us with every
the metronome was wrong again
my heart has surely gone
"so i saw the angel girl hang her wings by
Mourning in the confines of your room by yourself.
Reminded by