Hell-bent on slipping away
I felt you slowly turn away
My thoughts go black it breaks my heart
I ignore your taps on windows still
I've become attached to where I fell
It's true, there's room for you
Just let me go
I wanna be more conscious
I wanna live in the now
I wanna be the taste on your lips and the curse on your tongue, I wanna make you spit fuck
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