i just prayed. i don’t know why
I stole my sister’s boyfriend, it was all whirlwind, heat, and flash. Within a week we killed my parents and hit the road
i’m really confused. what have i been doing for the last five years? i feel like i’ve just woken up
Somewhere along the line I knew there’d be girls, visions, everything; somewhere along the line the pearl would be handed to me
How can the bird that is born for joy
Sit in a cage and sing?
Only the young can be alone freely.
The time is shorter now for company.
And sitting by a lamp more often brings
Not peace, but other things
you will never come close to how i feel
