Fix my new memory with a cold
naked stare
Chew up the words but with
thoughts beware
Fondness can escalate beyond my
repair
Chances the fiction with orchestrate
despair
Could these hands blow dry?
I can handle it again
These words collide
I can handle
Happiness is coated in a mindless
kicking
Let's fall apart, get up high and
leave
Again, these hands blow dry
I can handle it again
These words collide
I can handle
Kill your bizarre mindset, fuckhead
Sell it to the feeling concrete
brainwave castration
Kill your bizarre mindset, fuckhead
Sell it to the feeling concrete
brainwave castration
Walking backwards home with you
Walking backwards home with you
Walking backwards home with you
Walking backwards home with you
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