Up The Fury
Dude, We'd Have Like $900
It's show don't tell why against all the wasted nights the radio spared us the conversation as we carried the bags beneath our eyes. those days only my hands were kept warm and now i struggle to feel exactly what being warm really feels like. i'd like to think that the circumstances have changed since then but that's just another wish that turned away with you. of this you can be sure; i'm tracing shadows into silhouettes so at times like these i'll never forget the canvas i brought home, the blood you drew and put on display so that everyone has the chance to see why i turned out this way
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