Worry makes you look so ugly.
I need new digs, been kicked out by the 'rents.
Erick was smarter than us all. He knew, just didn't understand. Should've listened to him.
The headlights are on. We are back on track. There's an aching deep inside, that just won't be denied. Could I be pointed in the right direction? I can't do THIS anymore. Why do I feel like Jesus Christ?
Wow, how different are things? More than you can imagine. I wish I knew how to sink. Who hasn't felt the urge to be a bird? I am another one of your miracles. I am wrestling with some lavish ideas, percolated in the light of feeling from a loss of blood. Feathery dimples I punch across her face. How do you feed a bottomless soul?
Take me away drugs, take me to a new place, show me something real. Who is this? Who are you? I'm in love with novelty.
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