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Yo the stomach's empty' it echoes
Decimals beneath leverage, I'll do better sis, never quit I'm hear, but over there, hold my stare my sitting stance is a soldier's chair Mold repair, fold a square, bold but bare I was told to air. I love myself and cry Hung myself on why's. It's really that depressing I can't find love. Im just a little boy.turned around and teary eyed. Seeking for himself what the mirror denied __________________ Here's the line. It's all just dust. Quick ups. You know this sucks but it sucks you in You're a human. So why not Get a little wetness on that dry spot? I cry lots. The eyes sop, mine are green I melt down stairs. Turn slime in dreams This a love search, but I can't find a thing Everybody's better, is what I'm inclined to think I'm what's bad for you. Sorry, but I'm the drink Why am I here ? Ppl can't realize, the real eyes They're deep in a shallow world without a girl Why./.I'm fucking serious with is |
Was this keyed? Felt like it was, but I dug it...well obviously as I'm bringin' it back to the first page lol.Even though it read as a rough draft there was a lot I liked...more emotion then I'm used to seein' from you which was cool, refreshin' to say the least.
my sitting stance is a soldier's chair Mold repair, fold a square, bold but bare I was told to air. I love myself and cry Hung myself on why's. It's really that depressing I can't find love. Im just a little boy.turned around and teary eyed. Seeking for himself what the mirror denied __________________ Here's the line. It's all just dust. Quick ups. You know this sucks but it sucks you in ^^Thought that was nice bro. Stay uppity. |
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