(no subject)
Do you revert to default?
A person...
A thing...
A place...
A noun...
Something sends you runnin' back.
Coming back.
Crawling back
Pretty girl, you're already there, don't be confused it's your default. The original setting, the original problem.
Original Sin.
You think I won't remember, all the ways. The things. The places. The people. All the nouns...
They bring me back, back to the dock, back to the thing, the place, the person, all the nouns...
We're in the same boat now
Cast away,
Drifitng
Sifting through the problems, the lies, the shambles of our lives.
He loves her, she loves him, I love you, she loves her? SHE LOVES HIM. Ain't it great.
Pentagram baby, it's the occult calling you back.
Satan's mistress
Trapped in a web of affection, a net of love, a trap of lust.
We've reverted. We are now at our original setting, we've gone back
This isn't where we should be.
Us.
Him.
You.
Me.
Her.
We're all set to default, programmed for one purpose, one end, one outcome, one fate
What's your default sugar?
What's your sign? Whatever floats your boat.
Get your kicks kid, it's your one chance.
Our day and age, age of information.
You know where you're going? Where you're headed, where you're coming from?
Is that your default?
What do you want, what do you need, what would you kill for?
Is THAT your default?
I know what I want, I know where I'm going
But I've got my hand on the restart button.
I want a new default, you just ain't cuttin' it kid.
A person...
A thing...
A place...
A noun...
Something sends you runnin' back.
Coming back.
Crawling back
Pretty girl, you're already there, don't be confused it's your default. The original setting, the original problem.
Original Sin.
You think I won't remember, all the ways. The things. The places. The people. All the nouns...
They bring me back, back to the dock, back to the thing, the place, the person, all the nouns...
We're in the same boat now
Cast away,
Drifitng
Sifting through the problems, the lies, the shambles of our lives.
He loves her, she loves him, I love you, she loves her? SHE LOVES HIM. Ain't it great.
Pentagram baby, it's the occult calling you back.
Satan's mistress
Trapped in a web of affection, a net of love, a trap of lust.
We've reverted. We are now at our original setting, we've gone back
This isn't where we should be.
Us.
Him.
You.
Me.
Her.
We're all set to default, programmed for one purpose, one end, one outcome, one fate
What's your default sugar?
What's your sign? Whatever floats your boat.
Get your kicks kid, it's your one chance.
Our day and age, age of information.
You know where you're going? Where you're headed, where you're coming from?
Is that your default?
What do you want, what do you need, what would you kill for?
Is THAT your default?
I know what I want, I know where I'm going
But I've got my hand on the restart button.
I want a new default, you just ain't cuttin' it kid.