Why couldn't we act normal? With all that's going on, you'd think that we would have figured it out. Instead we chose to dirty our timelines with those who are worse for us than the friends we refuse to call back. Ego. There wasn't a clean slate in sight until I saw you, and I've been trying to bleach out the way you looked at me ever since. My flight of thought causes me to be more inverted by the second, and a second hasn't gone by without thinking. My focus shifts like one of those slide puzzles with the one empty space. No matter where I put things, I'm never squared off or centered. My balance relies on letting things slide. come back. Take a leaf of paper and draw your mind,
Your bourbon brown that can burn my eyes,
I lost your presence underneath the bridge Lock the door, let's talk it out,
Against the wall, hands on my mouth,
Could this be it, is it really over now? You wore a pink t-shirt and khaki pants,
You played your songs and you danced your dance
I unwrapped your presents underneath your feet Nine to eleven you're getting weak,
The tile is cold, I can barely speak,
And I think she's gone, but I'll be sure for safety's keeping If you say no, then no it will be,
I'll stick it at our skin, pierced with colly strings,
Just play it cool yeah, and try avoid being seen I'll stick it at our skin, pierced for nothing Well yeah I saw inside the mirror and your smoking gun,
Along in the sign, the hours, the subscribing one by one,
And I fell so fast is Seth Ott's bedroom You said you saw it coming but you didn't see nothing,
Your eyes are on the living room your eyes are on the closet,
Don't worry about, don't worry about anything A pity invitation to an akward house,
For pseudo-boy who would rather wear a blouse,
I sincerely saw your skin for the very first time My curly hair and a voting booth,
Confessingly, this is the first time I've loved you,
And God I mean, God I mean it, I hope that I mean it 'Cause like dying young, idols got the best of me,
Well don't stop calling, you're the reason I love losing sleep,
And the building collapse, we'll shop one for something I'll stick it at our skin, pierced for something Besides, don't release me until it's over
And besides, you can't believe without bleeding.
And besides, you can't believe without bleeding.
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