(0164) radiant summer
the jealous know no boundaries. wrapped up in daydreams. let us have the consolation. we deserve it more. the past still growing inside of you, and you can't stop it. begs at the intersection but no more. why? because there's no way to erase it. to undo it. to take back. so i left. disappeared, and i'll never be seen or heard from again. you'll understand. you'll understand in time. sky is red in all my dreams. you don't care so stop reading.
something's not right. i can sense it. slowly building up. summer's sun - soon pouring through my veins. mimic the beautiful and steal from the wealthy. all trying to leave something behind. baskets of dead flowers and four-hundred miles away. i wrote the ending, and it came true. all bets are off unless i see some blood.
take a number; wait your turn. forget everything that you've ever learned. if you're on the brink of insanity, you'll need to know the rules. past and present calamity goes and flows with dignity. in the end, it might be hard to see your shadow on the floor. too many things i can't ignore.
fifty hours worth of dialogue was never in the plan. never thought that this could happen; never thought she'd understand. it's the most obvious coincidence, but it comes with no demand. so i'm feeling kind of anxious because i don't know now where to go. i better find a pair of gloves for when it snows.
some people go down wasting away, but the rest of us just bite the fucking bullet.
something's not right. i can sense it. slowly building up. summer's sun - soon pouring through my veins. mimic the beautiful and steal from the wealthy. all trying to leave something behind. baskets of dead flowers and four-hundred miles away. i wrote the ending, and it came true. all bets are off unless i see some blood.
take a number; wait your turn. forget everything that you've ever learned. if you're on the brink of insanity, you'll need to know the rules. past and present calamity goes and flows with dignity. in the end, it might be hard to see your shadow on the floor. too many things i can't ignore.
fifty hours worth of dialogue was never in the plan. never thought that this could happen; never thought she'd understand. it's the most obvious coincidence, but it comes with no demand. so i'm feeling kind of anxious because i don't know now where to go. i better find a pair of gloves for when it snows.
some people go down wasting away, but the rest of us just bite the fucking bullet.
