The first you planted to my face. The second tonight, a fate. And somehow the of fear up all the space in here.
(more or less) I pick a way out in the mess. (more or less) Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less) No longer at the new address. (more or less) me like a perfume ad, recycle all the we had. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. I a grain of stress (more or less) hurting you or less. (more or less) I pick up this mess. (more or less)
Like sinking ships dragged abyss, just in simpleness. Wherever I the night, it eye to eye, just with tastiness. (more or less)
I pick a way out in the mess, (more or less) Disintegrated, digress. (more or less) No longer residents at own address. (more or less) Watch me like a guard, swipe me like a card. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. (more or less) I sense a grain of (more or less) you more or less. (more or less) I up this twisted mess. (more or less) (more or less) (more or less)
Take me, shake me, knock me a million ways we relate. We come to suffocate to make it through the today. (more or less) Count the strategically (more or less) creeping to in me. (more or less) Who to blame and who be, (more or less) it through an irony. (more or less)
I fake, (more or less) I take, (more or less) it breaks, (more or less) someone's fall. (more or less) I sense a of stress (more or less) hurting you or less. (more or less) I up this twisted mess. (more or less) (more or less)
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