i can't do this anymore:
stay in, black out, hit the floor. but mama called and cried to me,
i've forgotten what i'm hiding from "baby, your anniversary was last tuesday." that's right.okay, i guess it slipped my mind.
and that's fine with me, i guess, though it came as a surprise. i gotta celebrate my memory's retreat it's finally forgetting things. i pushed it away. i let histroy lie. finally memory sleeps. goodnight. it's gonna be all right okay?
i'm leaving everything behind so goodnight, farewell to the new denial.
exhausted with the born again routine. you die a little bit each time you smile. so grit your teeth, they like you happy.
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