Shaded off, while I burn with hatred.
Love is...kinda overated..
Wanna be concentrated on your concerns and yet you still manage to push me away -
Remain standing firm long after the flares have met their fates.
The pride stays , my heart pumps alright knowing damn well I won\'t be able too sleep at night.
Tick & tocks owe no one, so why does it fly away?
The pattern keeps going.
Apparently this pitcher won\'t be our offspring.
I\'m stalking... It\'s way too often.
Every double tap I still double lap.
Whiskey always whispering too me to double back.
Chicken strips and Cognac.
I wouldn\'t mind giving you my lunch ticket back when we kids. Remember that?
Crazy how time flip.