[Scene from Princess Bride]
Buttercup: You mock my pain
Westley: Life is pain, Highness. Anyone who says differently is selling something
[Jesse}
Petulance is building
And there’s not enough room left inside my head
Serenity a revery
A bootless errand for the living dead
[Jesse & (Whitney)]
Why does it seem like
I’m the only one still welting in the frost
(Abandon the flock to wallow)
The atrophy accelerates
With every disappointment waxin’ wroth
(to follow back)
A fenced heart makes a once strong love weak
GO!
[Jesse & (Whitney)]
And now faced with the sheer tedium
Of another rising sun
Breathing becomes a task so arduous
You could swear your lungs are hideous guns
Complacent mired In your isolation
(Walls of panic guard the damage)
I’m sordid and calloused putrescent
I’ve abandoned the cause
(Re enforce the chains and bars)
The scent of blissful existence has been long forgot
(Bound to the brick casted out to the sharks)
A fenced heart makes a once strong love weak
Buttercup: You mock my pain
Westley: Life is pain, Highness. Anyone who says differently is selling something
[Jesse}
Petulance is building
And there’s not enough room left inside my head
Serenity a revery
A bootless errand for the living dead
[Jesse & (Whitney)]
Why does it seem like
I’m the only one still welting in the frost
(Abandon the flock to wallow)
The atrophy accelerates
With every disappointment waxin’ wroth
(to follow back)
A fenced heart makes a once strong love weak
GO!
[Jesse & (Whitney)]
And now faced with the sheer tedium
Of another rising sun
Breathing becomes a task so arduous
You could swear your lungs are hideous guns
Complacent mired In your isolation
(Walls of panic guard the damage)
I’m sordid and calloused putrescent
I’ve abandoned the cause
(Re enforce the chains and bars)
The scent of blissful existence has been long forgot
(Bound to the brick casted out to the sharks)
A fenced heart makes a once strong love weak
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