minute be at Memories are times we borrow for spending tomorrow Memories are times we borrow for spending tomorrow I came to this world with nothing And I leave with nothing but love Everything else is just borrowed
decisions You want to like me but you are likely undecided The voice inside is always right which is why the awkward silence Not gonna risk losing you which is
she don't love me true or fucking won't? The only time I know of love is when silence is violent Optimism fizzing in the clonk in dizzy imagery Rocking hot humidity, but this is
in the sun this day, I feel it Or maybe it's just my hay fever The weeds are green, the sky is shining But it'll soon be night which is nicer But then
me I blink my eyes, this is reminding me Life lies in the blink of an eye The old die for reasons, new tides for seasons New life born is like teasing
that whole damn smock I mean it though a joke from that one like that one was wrong It makes no sense really Shorten to a word and then to a nod That is
One of the first things about you I did see Is that you verse your views quietly When nature verses truths I get violent feelings But softly time will
seemed to breathe on him from gravestone jaws His little hand grasped in anguish as he weighed up his coin Somewhere a blue eyed girl in the world is
I don't care, just that I'm way too Caught up with breathing air To grieve for the trees and air Or how breathable air is You go first, I'll follow
pillage and murder but Following this red book word for word Leads you to actually pillage and murder Could it be so what we think to be right Is simply
looking down, lend over the bridge Stood with a grin as if a blessing had hit him I slumped on the jut of the cliff Just leave me alone, this is none
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pillage and murder but, Following this red book word for word Leads you to actually pillage and murder Could it be so what we think to be right, Is
minute be at[? ]. Memories are times we borrow For spending tomorrow. Memories are times we borrow For spending tomorrow. I came to this world with nothing And I leave with nothing but love Everything else is just borrowed
something in the sun this day, I feel it Or maybe it's just my hay fever The weeds are green, the sky is shining But it'll soon be night which is nicer
decisions You want to like me but you were likely undecided The voice inside me's always right which is why the awkward silence Not gonna risk losing you Which is
only time I know of love is when silence is violent, Optimism fizzing in the clonk in dizzy image really rocking hot humidity, but this is sizzling, stumble over in your window, does she know is
man looking down lent over the ridge struck with a grin as if a blessing had hit him. I slumped on the jut of the cliff Just leave me alone, this is