Hey man
Where can I go
It's too late to find holes
Pardon me
Want to live in a fantasy
Quietly
Show you everything you'll
With all the fire set in her eyes
Without a cornerstone
The way things have fallen
Can't be afraid anymore
First we were
You ask me to be strong again
Been waiting out here
the things we laid do not amount to much
made of
It's the beauty of confession
In the sound when the levees
I've been waiting
I've been waiting for this moment all my
she ran into the wall
so sweet and unknown
a worn comatose
after
Now here we go, another hideaway.
Its suddenly a way to
so you can’t hold a star in your hand though
at
Do you think I'm sort of alive?
Should I set these
Remember when you were the hunted?
Remember how I swallowed you
The fuzz in my head grows
It's already so low
And the
Who would know
all the reasons you're alone
if the seeds were
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