We are the fallen the dropped and crawlin. We are, we are- the youth of the na-a-tion. We dream in rhymes and speak in colors. Baby close your eyes, you might just see me. Just maybe. If you really try
When I remember that I am a horrible person who sucks at life and romantic entanglements, I realize it's better if I'm alone. But that's what i am anyway.
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