My quotes live in my notes different with strokes of pen broke
So I'm slippin' baroque, slittin' my throat
The red ink flows, think before you sink slow, it's hindsight
I feel my mind write the fine mink coats (The diamond rings)
I try to find the finer things, but what I want consumes
I'm chasing happiness, I'm fine with dyin' without my dreams, it's borin'
But the blossom burns the floral crush, blue tinges to floorin' us
Nervous system failin', watch it burn, burn
Nervous torches sailing, drop and turn, turn
Worthlessness entailin' watch and learn, learn
I'm livin' proof of love ballin' up and dyin' slow
I fear the truth and I'm just tired as fuck of lies and prose
From me to you, I've been wired up and blinded
No entire flight reminded of the blinded fuck, remind me slow
I loved you
At least your memory
And we were never that close, but we pretend to be
But we pretend to be
But we pretend to be
But we pretend to be
Nervous system failin', watch it burn, burn
But we pretend to be
But we pretend to be
But we pretend to be
Nervous system failin', watch it burn, burn
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