I am but a shell of the man i once was so you could put me to ear and actually hear yester-year's
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 schools of reassuring comments
Now all you get is the
You fell for the bait and got hooked on what you i was Now we're struggling to win this tug of war of the worlds Where we breath the air it's just done differently. And I'm trying to out ways to have comfortably survive outside your element Compromising I dabbled in watered-down thoughts Filtered in main-stream.
I'm offering mind-altering ideas that make the quiet nature brain Scream from to the types of things that won't Necessarily you happier
They'll give you a greater range of emotions
And I can feel myself lured into deeper oceans of lands Where think they're as safe as cartoons Simply they speak in bubbles.
A safe-haven Where you could Satan and his faith straightened. His new goal be to dethrone Poseidon and Neptunes place taken. They'd swash-buckled their pitchforks Lucifer shit talks and rips Thoughts of coral For relief he'd be "bitch, walk" this oversize aquarium that daddy kept cleanly To unhealthy suicide notes with invisible ink On And posting them to the boundaries that Surround the of change.
Strangely enough, while bringing back the (!!!!!!!!) I could sense intense So I had no choice but to cut the line. I'm not saying overly naive I just think you should get into the of checking to see when strings are attached.
for you I'm compassionate enough To throw what I catch If its And time to grow; though I'm of the pain I've caused you.
And I want to your lips better.
I with the sorrow by Stroking the scar of my own experience with My tongue.
See I exactly what you mean when you say It hurts to to talk. been there. I don't plan on returning No matter how much of a I kept Or how long I waited for my wounds to They'd re-open with the flash-back
So I sued for mal-practice bastard's a hack with a Rusty and stitched thread. Instead of seeing things They're pitch red and there's glitch in my head That's got me contradictions It
"There are fish in the sea! you hear 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 members of your own league And don't me Sending sonar notes or symbols. My voice is thrown far but ripples are only caused when you stones
But you throw rocks If you in fragile fairytales.
This really means to me... Ill always 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 wanted 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! Until the day you die, you, not me, always be shit!
See when you put a to your ear It is not the sound of crashing waves hearing It's the amplified current of your
It was your self pulse that created human illusion of me. Your tireless heart Out An of lies And I tried Filling impossible in my stumbleing As I fell into the of making a women my element
Now I just can't get comfortable out of you.