disease. i fell to sleep on my knees. i bit my tongue off in time for a brunch
or a 4 course meal touch
just to bleed. but i won't let you down. in heat
i'm a cart in the corner
a benefit concert for eating disorders. but nothing has changed and yet nothing will stay the same. i won't let you down. plant the seeds within the weeds. plant the seeds. disease. i fell to sleep on my needs. i missed your face from the moment i lied
from the first tear you cried. now i'm begging and pleading but nothing is working. i bleed. i planted every last seed. i water daily but nothing is growing. there's no change worth showing. i've fallen apart