Who can ever find a way to live these days?
I
boy caught messing around with heroes
dealing '1's and '0's
hacking in
Come out
Come play with me
Know what they say
Dull boy can't
Help yourself to what you want
Help yourself to what you’re
why do i drink when i'm not supposed to?
why do
Little one
Fades in the sun
Threads the eye of every needle
Little
the day has come
every black book has my name
a prodigal
I can trace the smile
With my fingertips
Her skin is rough
So
thanks for the letter
it helped me when i'm insecure or
The people who talk and the people who think
What makes
this will be my last song for the night
spirits are
how can i begin to comprehend my every sin
or at
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