what do I have to do to beat the fuckin' system? how can I seize escape from routes while travelin' em? I want not to understand a love where love's been fondled, fucked 'till there is no air and transiently discarded
lies that I tell myself so I can lay in bed and catch a couple extra winks. who cares what was said? and drunken honesty, always directed in the wrong place your bets and walk away. collect your shares when I'm done.
think too much about why I'm still doing this. thought I'd run aground; never expected this to get out of hand and so far I've fallen away from what I love come into my house, take all I have from me. counting on a wish, at best a travesty. know it'd have been smart to see the long run, but take the weight and carry on and on and on and on and onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
