I thought I would mutate into a different thing get a gentle core under scarified skin but I still sleep with the lights on so many wars I haven’t won
structurize it, organize it, arrange and file it but my head is still a minefield
I thought I would transform into this different thing get a gentle core under scarified skin but I still walk these empty roads with clenched fists in my coat
structurize it, organize it, arrange and file it but my head is still a minefield
I do not fit in Reject everything I do not fit in Repulse everything..