What difference does it make, is it so important,. Worth the friendships it will break. All this strife for prevailing moments,. Now it's yours so fucking own it.
Flowing down the mountain. Many broken streams. Hand full of twisted thoughts. Bottle full of needs. . Follow the sun down. Till I can't see your face.
Let me be your screaming Jesus. Let me be your pain-filled Christ. Let me break your mind in an instance. Show you the stinging of life, I saw the lie.