what i know and what i can prove are two different things
i let you into my life; now you're messing with my head
the urge to be with you is holding me back
this time i pray it didn't kill me
God's willing
like long sleave, the normal ones will always be jealous about the crazy ones
psychedelic thoughts
look at how calm the night is with the rain drops
here i am with no one to talk...
thank you
love
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