Here we stand. in the shadow of the master plan. making trouble wherever we can. stir it up, stir it up, stir it up. Can't you see this boy is going cheap.
When I first met you on the roof. You caught me with your web of youth. But now I know the wicked truth. It's much too late, so what's the use in fighting?.
My immaculate dream made of breath and skin. I've been waiting for you. Signed, with a home tattoo. "Happy birthday to you" was created for you. . Can't ever keep from falling apart at the seams.