82 - Waves

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Sometimes, I wanna go back to a time before my mind went black. I miss the way it was when instead of just my gooey brains, all that melted was popsicles and the rain just pelted down on me. Make me into more than a goner. Perhaps a little bit stronger with thicker skin, a less needy, and maybe to not bruise so damn easily? But you can't. And I won't. I want you to help keep me from growing older. Just let me snot on your shoulder when all that I'm thinking about is her. Give me everything you got. I don't need drugs because I can already feel my head rot, and it won't stop.

It won't stop.

It won't stop.

It won't stop.

It won't stop.

Please slow down.

Please slow down.

Make it all slow down.

Make it all slow down.

Make it all slow down...






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