s one step ahead an arrangement and it changes as the day fades can't trace these thoughts dissolve all the rust worn gears turn slow a chain reaction fall's
s been detected it's not what you wanted the train's hit a dead end it's nnot what you wanted at the end of a gun there's still defiance at the end of
deadline, this week's lost its meaning been going on for a while push hard, focus inconsistent regresss to start shift this phrase just to take this weight
subconscious downplay not equipped to store this blocked signal there's not much reason for you to see this through i know it's too much for you to shoulder
said fractured unity made a break now you are untied settled downs constant images rushing through and it's so hard every goal replaced this crushing
wheel combing out the tangled thoughts a realease is only natural it holds me up comb out tangled thoughts we store trace out what's to come bring it
something stronger fans this flame for me it's not for sale solid platform built on unity and it's for real i'll scream these thoughts 'till my throat
it's not for me but it's far from gone still follows me and it feels like it's all a waste still smothers me and I can't escape this simulated nation
the bend that holds why the strain why the stall for no reason landing on the steep the flat is where you scorn buckling steady breathing weed your thoughts there's
a change of direction this structure's old scatered fragments of inconsistent alibi reconsedered pathetic reasoning jos to find this structure's old
played by an oboe... Louie the Cat is a clarinet. All right, he's not really a clarinet. He's just --- you know, he's represented by a clarinet....
me the moral) Like if there's a stranger in your mirror Always know which side of the room is his (That's not a moral that's not a moral Tell me the
You know you can't take this dick) A yo' ice mike bust dis Well let me tell ya this story about this braud A motherfuckin dyke, bull dank, a rock smokin
