Tall, stiff, drink of water.
Like the first rain after the flood that followed the drought.
I'm, tragically, a step behind.
Pouring faith into a leaky box, then bottling up within vault.
One way or another, I'm creating a fault.
I'll burst before I turn scotch.
Burst, or find somebody to take me on the rocks.
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Who the fuck still reads this shit?
I'm, tragically, a step behind.
Pouring faith into a leaky box, then bottling up within vault.
One way or another, I'm creating a fault.
I'll burst before I turn scotch.
Burst, or find somebody to take me on the rocks.
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Who the fuck still reads this shit?