my life is a movie
i love what i do and i do what i love
often it hurts
but chemical burn is aesthetic
real friends are rare
my love is eternal
and my bloodwork is gold
VO2max >60 bitch, im a bitch im not there yet
I just need to loose it all and myself a few more times
just a few more scars, will let me grow wings, will set me free
will make me god
or maybe a good son? maybe i just need a hug, but they all feel plastic
a hug from myself? qualification for that one is a mystery
my girl told me i was evil, people tell me they cant imagine what i went through, women tell me they knew me forever on first dates but i just take what i want and then slam my head against the mirror