We spend all day getting sober just hiding from daylight, watching TV (fading away...) we just look a lot better in the blue light well you know I gotta get out but I'm stuck so tight weighed by the chains that keep me hanging around
Nightmare pornos lying dangerously close to the surface memories of simply shadows, re-emerge as the tale is told and I have never felt so terrible about myself.
Riding high on caffeine but tank on empty it occurs to me well it now occurs to me that nothing occurs to me Divulging myself to you to the only extent I can may have been My Achilles heel, and it will be many more years before I undo the damage we had already tried to dismiss.