I could teach you, but I won't preach to you
Take
You fall asleep, cuz you can't compete
You're losing dreams cuz
Down
I am just a stupid boy
Nothing but a little toy
You
Jacketed
I feel like this is a waste of my time
Something More (I II III VI)
Why must you constantly push
I’m tired, I can’t sleep
The Morning sun is killing me.
A
The Noose
Watching the moon, hanging from your doom
I’d like to
Where You Want Me
It’s not the way that I had
Imagined
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