Are we connected or was it just a plot, to get off, and hope that I'm not when it happens. (she said) I can't to say how sorry I am, I never for this to happen. the Sun goes down, the come out..
I'm on the you left me on, such a sickening of sand; no lifeboats, no off.
We give up, we in, we take what we can; we're trapped without a second chance. we up, we give in, withought blinking; Jesus Christ, was I thinking?
oh these lungs filled by someone and sad, because you your lover, be back. all these , useless and absurd Such a of this, the harbor and the water sick.
Shall I stay rejected or end up and soft a bitter old man sunk in his veins not to get caught. (he says) I know you didn't miss the that I made; simple,and sad, and easy to fake. the liquids down, the knives out.
I'm on the island you me on, a sickening strip of sand; no lifeboats, no off.
We give up, we give in, we take what we we're deep without a second chance. We give up, we give in, thinking; I'll be there the you go down.
oh these lungs filled by someone and sad, because you your lover, be back. all these words , useless and a sight of this, makes the and the water sick.
I understand reasons, for this dance. I'd me, too, if I I had the slightest chance.
I cry aloud to these sheets they grip tight. i asleep to the sound of my own life. If I drink this bottle enough, I might get lucky and won't wake up.