gimme gimme, ALWAYS GETS
Can you feeeeeel that?
the glory of the morrrninggg...
The beauty of the silence was never seen until now.The security I can feel never pulled through.
Feel that?My knife in your back
Yeah, it happens. Sometimes, shit happens.
What is this world you call home? what are these words from your mouth? When seeing through blind eyes means talking to deaf ears, hollow souls, empty hearts. Interrupting sleep at 5 am, only to tell me you're leaving. I'd rather you'd left a note.
Fuck you for never stopping halfway;
I always wanted to be left hanging.
You can finish next time, you can give me satisfaction next time.
Next time? Bull shit.
Give me glory, give me reason. Don't be alarmed that fear is falling back.
Back into our minds. Back into our spines.
Come on baby, why you lookin' like a coward, why you strugglin' like a fool.
Pull the trigger and smile like you mean it.
Love me like you mean it.
When bombs stop talking to me, I can rest, I can rest. When bones stop spying on me I can sleep peacefully. But these eyes won't stop following me, and I can't let you go.
Opportunities decide to show themselves at the worst moment.
Old friends always appear when I'm the most fucked up. I don't like to be this confused. I don't like to break promises. But sometimes, I do. What can I say? What can I say? Tell me I'm good enough. Tell me I'm sick enough.
Tell me I'm tall enough to walk over your wall.
To penetrate the outer shell and push through your stinging manifesto of lies.
Even one night can ruin a soul
But two can fucking kill it.


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