Thursday, August 13, 2009

She's drinking poland spring?

Send me away, bubbling bitterly
Send me away not through the ceiling.

Don't send me that way...No, don't go that way...
The difference isn't related, and can't be helped

Just live it through, and make it out.
Live it through
Made it out.

Make out, stay out.
Set an alarm, let me know.

Once you're out you can't get in, once you're in you can't get out.
Don't sleep. Can't sleep. Wont.

Fever fever, alright...


He feels off.

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