Passing the time.
Just passing the time: It's funny seeing you.
Just a toy heart
And a broken doll.
You set yourself up for failure. I sleep in the clouds while you watch yourself cry and grin towards you're nearest window.
Thinking your responsible for America's burdons
That hold on too you like obesity
I know if its not one thing it's another.
I'm an old man wearing the mask of a lonely victim.
I'm still guilty even knowing you hate the weather and apologies.
Dont stop me from swimming.
The sea and I know each other to well.
I happen to love the opposite of what you hate.
All these roads blurr inside my head now.
Everywhere I walk, a ghost tries to hug me.
I'm walking a blossom.
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