(no subject)
I am entirely smooth. I admit to the truth, I am the best at what I do. And these are the words you wish you wrote down, this is the way you wish your voice sounds, handsome and smart, oh my tongue's the only muscle on my body that works harder than my heart. And it's all from watching TV, and from speeding up my breathing.
Wouldn't stop if I could, oh it hurts to be this good.
You're holding on to your grudge.