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Thins are looking fine, maybe on the outside. The season's stirring me and I can't control my instincts. Emotions blocked out, I left you strung out, I struggle to be free. ...read more

You never call my name You never look my way You always hide in shame You always run away I am losing my fucking head But my fucking will Is so strong Will not break ...read more

It's kind of like smiling Similiar to a mouthful of candy It's like 3: 00 on your last day... of school It's someone else's turn to play the fool ...read more

Shh. Don't Talk. Don't say a single word, girl. Just listen. Swallowing shit is an acquired taste. ...read more

And I'm wandering the lower east side Where all the streets have stories My feet play the role of a folk singer strummin' the streets like guitar strings I had angels in my...read more