Hanging out with all these dicks. Still collecting tokens. Knock 'em back, you're making no sense. You live in the moment. . Wonder you're not morning sick.
There are things you never know. You need removed before. You think too much, you feel, you touch. Just cut 'em out for good, good. . So put me under know.
Tell me if you think it's all right. I'll give in to what you know. . I don't see the habits that become me. I've saved up my useless thoughts. . Well means, it works I'm on your side.
It all went out the window. In a breeze outside. You got so far when you realized. . Everything looked promising. Now you're un-inspired. You're giving up what you want.