I do what I have to.

The last few months I have been living with this couple. Yeah, you know, the kind that buy everything in doubles. They fit together, like a puzzle. I love their love and I am thankful that someone actually receives the prize that was promised by all those fairy tales that drugged us. And they still do me.

Reaching out for -,
Showing weakness,
PityPityPityPityPity-pat
PityPityPityPityPity-ful.

Like it ever really mattered.

Changed shape to fit, in the end you just feel sick
A million love songs under anaesthetic
Hey don't do it, don't jump

Lewis, save yourself the pain, you'll never get there
Lewis, save yourself the pain, it never really mattered

We never noticed, we never understood
He just get crushed to fit, he never even smelt out the best
It's the best, it's the ( Read more... )

Two jumps in a week,
I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy?
Flying on your motorcycle,
watching all the ground beneath you drop
You'd kill yourself for recognition,
kill yourself to never, ever stop
You broke another mirror,
you're turning into something you are not.

Wake from your sleep,
the drying of your tears,
Today we escape.

Mother Mary come for me
For I am a wicked child
I have sinned and I am so confused
For I am a wicked child
I am a wicked child

I am the Devil's son
And I wish I could be good
I walk the crooked mile
Yeah I wish I could be good
I wish I could be good

If I could have kept on the straight and narrow
If I could have kept on the straight and narrow
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A couple more for breakfast,
A little more for tea...
Just to take the edge off,
Just to take the edge off.

Move along, there's nothing left to see
Just a body, pouring down the street.

Take the money, run.

so 
i sat down with the intention to write somethign meaningful
once again that seems to escape me