What makes these boys fall hard. Over all the girls they have fought and won. These kings work hard and long. Just to ensure that their girls don't run.
Tuesday came and I feigned happy. I'm so lonely here. This thing between my lungs is. Making me so tired. It's bleeding me. . You know me and how I hate this.
This space is tight, I'm running out of air. And for the moment, you all can fit. This frenzied state has almost finished me. And I won't bide my time to see it blow.
All those arrows you threw, you threw them away. You kept falling in love and then one day. When you fell, you fell towards me. When you crashed in the clouds, you found me.
When I woke up, I couldn't feel my arms. They felt as if they weren't my own. I don't remember if I really slept at all. I might have been out building walls.
You look good but you don't look great. She's got you saying things on tape. You wouldn't tell your best of friends. You think this cycle never ends. Until you are old, it's sad, just how old you are.
One more day down these stairs. His room is cold now and it hurts like hell. He holds tight, he stares. It's almost over and it's running through his head.
First floor people. I'll take my place among the throngs. Everyone reading books on how not to fall. . Some may say, the world looks. The same through red eyes, no way.
Fall, fall out of trees into the street on my own. I finally found out how long I can hang on. Oh, I got this all wrong, my heart is scared, my heart is gone.
It's hard for me to say what I want from. You I have had 22 years of. Trying to form the words that somehow. Might mean I am feeling. . So many colors in this distraction.