She's posting all the time, but the boards are down. It's a burntout building. He's spending all his time on his back Staring at the cieling They spend themselves that way
I'm with that, I'm with them. You're not. You're alive, dammit. Gnawing at the prey. I think about you some Where to put you? All the backed up data for a raining time Insulate a fragile mind Capsulize a broken find Don't do this man There's another one off behind Breaking down the door without warning.
She just ignores the time that the boards just came down It's a numbed out feeling He just excepts that pain with a hate mantra A spiritual killing They just relax that way
I'm with that, I'm with them. You're not. You're alive, dammit.
Crayons past line. Stay after school Crossword filled in non-photo blue So they'll never find you
Shhaa . . . I get the same result We get the same result
Cant go through this now I'm leaving a message Stapled on your forhead
Don't do this man There's another one off behind Breaking down the door without warning.