keflavik with flavors.
time to pull another all-nighter. i was playing return to castle wolfenstein over the internet. dial up sucks. and everyone who hosted a game had over thirty players. die all of them. i called alexis. she made me get off the phone. im not pissed. its four thirty am. and im going to be hurting tomorrow. i want to go to the shoppette and buy some snack food. or atleast a bite to eat. im starving. the soda machines are out of mountain dew again. and they dont even have dr. pepper. what kind of place is this?
stucca's are flying overhead. sike. i'm an engineer. i want to build a machine that will take me home to you. steam power. hydromechanically. electromagnetically. words i like to say. even better when you say them. open the valves. release the brake. its time to set course on my journey. old tennis shoes and hair dried of saltwater. i smell the ocean. i picked up on your perfume. everything is secure. nothing is getting loose on this vessel. its time to set free. everything. with flavors. some lose that taste when they open their mouths.
we all have smiles.
you always fake it. im always joking around. never meant to be apart.
with flavors.
stucca's are flying overhead. sike. i'm an engineer. i want to build a machine that will take me home to you. steam power. hydromechanically. electromagnetically. words i like to say. even better when you say them. open the valves. release the brake. its time to set course on my journey. old tennis shoes and hair dried of saltwater. i smell the ocean. i picked up on your perfume. everything is secure. nothing is getting loose on this vessel. its time to set free. everything. with flavors. some lose that taste when they open their mouths.
we all have smiles.
you always fake it. im always joking around. never meant to be apart.
with flavors.