"What gives this mess some grace unless it's kicks, man Unless it's fictions, unless it's sweat or it's songs?"
Time to blow away some cobwebs.
When I've been fixed I am convinced that I will not get so broke up again.
About working so hard About growing so stoned Trying not to turn up Trying not to believe in the light on your own
'And I know it's a lie/ but I'll still give my love.'
ur love isn't lost