good friends with bad habits, what am I to do? they're literary romantics, they fuck like wilde, and indulge like hemingway.
i've good friends with bad habits and a tendency towards negligence. just petty thieves and addicts, that don't hurt anyone but they'll burn anyway.
well sometimes, like every time a train passes, i get jealous of the long nights, and blurred lights, the red eyes, the bar fights. where in the hell am i? and how did i get here? and which way to the nearest train?
well sometimes, like every time she breathes, i embrace my routine.
i've good friends with bad habits. what am i to do? they're literary romantics, they'll fuck like wilde, and die like hemingway.
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