No distractions, no glass between us. Search for true interaction with eyes full of trusting. Watching you swig down bottles to your head is like watching you make check marks on the wall beside your bed. You say it loosens you, makes your interactions real. All I see is weakness that you need substance to make you feel. Careful kid. Could you put it down before you flip your lid? ‘Cause it seems like this shit makes you slip. I don't know if you could and as much as you think it doesn't affect me you are wrong. I've lived my whole damn life without a drop to drink. Does that make me weak or strong ‘cause I chose to think? Mom and Dad made it clear, what's right and wrong and it seems I'm the only one to follow along. That’s the best advice that I could take. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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