i am
incomprehensibly, inconceivably lost;
i dunno
what the fuck i am doing,
or who the fuck i am
or becoming
like and acid trip gone bad-
in the place where dreams are made
inside my head.
im really quite fragile.
Und die Küste ist ruhig.
Während wir ruhig die Kontrolle zu verlieren.
Und wir sind stumm, aber sicher
die wir erfunden haben die Heilung
dass auswaschen wird meine Erinnerungen an sie
"Die Harpune wird geladen. Der Käfig ist gesenkt.
Das Wasser ist rot. "
Wie Sie
and do not forget the moments you spend with me-
i guarantee you're thinking its for you.
i believe i have a weakness for swollen vanity
perhaps that i am crippled by insanity
but i break for no burdens but my own.
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