im so separated when i realise it is goodbye i get cut off i keep getting cut off
the smell of stale sweat and cigarette smoke reminds me of home
there is no sunken feeling underneath me eyes it is a part of yourself that you cannot hide i wake up late to complain that i'm tired i'm only quiet cause i'm still keeping track of where i left my mind
these two dogs will meet these two dogs will meet
these two dogs are friends these two dogs are friends