Out of gas Out of road Out of car I don't know how I'm going to go and I had a drink the other day Opinions were like kittens I was giving them away and I had a drink the other day I had a lot to say And I said You will come down soon too You will come down too soon
god is a woman and im her favourite black sheep disect me and youll find: neglected prose decrepit architecture a million blackhole sunsets designer lines about solid gold girls and a preserved image of you, resting neatly on mind's mantle
stay out of my dreams you had your chance until you cut all my life lines if im not allowed to talk to you, i shouldnt be allowed to push you up against a brick wall and deeply kiss you