When these things have all been broken you can wait for me everything youve ever spoken complimentary continue with deceptive lies and wraped around
what i heard yesterday does not disturb me now its nothing much to speak of much less say theres something wrong i know it what i saw yesterday set my
Saw you looking for a light face painted cigarette white you asked the cleanest boy you found you couldnt see me turned around his fingers stretched
You cant find me You cant find me again You cant drive me You cant drive me again Shot down again if its easyer to be alive Kept on the mend you expected
Im just trying not to listen Ive been hanging around all the things that you mentioned kinda sink in the ground Theres a kind of emotion that describes
it started out in a half meet have none to find a place where you dont know someone and you say something kind but you dont say why and the best you