Me eyelids are failing me.
This plain of asphalt stretches, and
"Looks like a simple case of lost and lonely"
The angels
You'll cut off your nose to spite your face
It's hard
Sit there with that intolerable look upon your face.
I'll never
Hold onto this world
Cut the strings, hold tight girl
Were falling
Just sitting here watching those specila moments pass you by.
You
Life ends for you once more
Clouded eyes rain from the
It's time to open up these eyes
Too many delusions from
We will fight, we will try
We have all sworn an
Roll on your back
Sigh a little, take out a cigarette
Look
This pen will drain of ink
Before I finish this note
My
I've called and asked
Failed and masked
My feelings to your downcast
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