I am nothing but a shell of the man i was so you could put me to ear and actually yester-year's ocean
I was in then A better built body Of water with waves and depths where you could have deep-sea fishing for compliments and caught plentiful schools of reassuring
Now all you get is the
You fell for the bait and got hooked on what you i was Now both struggling to win this tug of war of the worlds Where we the same air it's just done differently. And I'm trying to figure out ways to have comfortably outside your element intelligence I dabbled in watered-down thoughts in from main-stream.
I'm offering mind-altering ideas that make the most nature brain from exposure to the types of things that won't Necessarily you happier
They'll just give you a greater of emotions
And I can feel myself getting lured deeper oceans of lands Where people think they're as as cartoons Simply because speak in bubbles.
A sanitized Where you face Satan and his faith straightened. His new goal would be to Poseidon and Have place taken. They'd swash-buckled with their While Lucifer shit talks and of coral reefs For relief be like "bitch, walk" From this oversize aquarium that daddy cleanly To unhealthy Writing suicide notes with ink On And posting to the glass boundaries that the seas of change.
Strangely enough, while back the reel (!!!!!!!!) I could intense resistence So I had no choice but to cut the line. I'm not saying you're naive I just think you should get into the of checking to see when strings are attached.
Fortunate for you I'm enough To throw back I catch If its And needs time to grow; I'm of the pain I've caused you.
And I want to your lips better.
I sympathise the sorrow by Stroking the scar of my own experience with My tongue.
See I know exactly what you when you say It hurts to to talk. I've there. I plan on returning 'cause No matter how much of a distance I Or how I waited for my wounds to heal They'd re-open with the slightest
So I sued time for That a hack with a scalpel and Barbed-wire thread. of seeing things clearly They're pitch red and this glitch in my head That's got me contradictions It
"There are fish in the sea! Whether you me not, Or you to me. Whether you to me or me not!"
There are more in my teardrop. But not I'd sink as low as to my ears pop.
And I imagine now you only want to swim with of your own league And need me Sending sonar notes or symbols. My voice is far but ripples are only caused when you cast stones
But you shouldn't rocks If you live in fairytales.
This means alot to me... Ill treasure it..as a token.
No you won't... This is for the girl who loves me, the who cares about me for who i am, not what I look like! I just you to know what you'd be missing. You think I don't appreciate art, you think I understand fashion, you think I'm not hip, you think im pathetic, a nerd... a lard ass, a fatso. You think I'm shit, but wrong, ''cause im champagne, and your shit! the day you die, you, not me, will always be shit!
See you put a shell to your ear It is not the sound of crashing waves hearing It's the amplified current of bloodstream
It was your self pulse created that False illusion of me. Your tireless pumping Out An of lies And I foolishly impossible shoes Resulting in my As I fell into the trap of a women my element
Now I just can't get being out of you.