i cannot tell what you claim to see that your heart is black and mine is so green jealousy is men, someday you'll see you know
you cry out, Eliza, you scream and you moan you're sick of this joyride you want to find home adulthood has found you scared and alone talk to me
art school girl with ignorant bliss peace, weed, cocaine, and mushrooms and shit will bring peace on earth, someday you'll see it talk to me
they're just pictures inside of your head they're just pictures trapped inside of your head
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