I used to make love to the boys in my high school
The most precious one from the bottom of my heart
Awake inside another dream
Falling, falling, losing teeth
I grip the wheel, gaining speed
Brakes faltering
Will I ever learn how the pattern starts?
sleepy and racing thoughts
Hands to the shadow of I’ve done
the
the tightness in
Like a hand around heart
starts burn doesn’t stop
my breath it all
bringing me again
a dream?
I want out of
faltering
will go on I start?
Drive an blade right
how it got this far
shot the dark
Feel the
Like a around heart
Daylight starts doesn’t stop
Try to my before
Is me
Thank for watching!
start
and by
No, my own fault
the
start
No,