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yet it's a starless night we walk on this road and swept our conscience clean. faded scars are lost but not forgotten they're somewhere beyond our eyes subtly framed it captures the moments we want to see perfectly it's like a porn star from a polaroid shot up close. she says I'm going to change my name and leave all these days behind me. dying innocence in a place where hope is a dream
we're not sure who we want to be, constantly searching. so here i am again but these years are weight on my feet. did you dream in pastels. i would paint cherry blossoms on all your shadows, we see what we want to see a rule to some but not to all. you're always welcome back. one can only hope or so I'm told.
I HATE YOU JIMMY !
we're not sure who we want to be, constantly searching. so here i am again but these years are weight on my feet. did you dream in pastels. i would paint cherry blossoms on all your shadows, we see what we want to see a rule to some but not to all. you're always welcome back. one can only hope or so I'm told.
I HATE YOU JIMMY !