One time weeklyrate 12 by 12 foot room strapped down to the bed now pump up the valuum
my mind is wide asleep my conscience deep awake The promises I keep Are not the ones I make
I count the caustic causes I lost count of regrets A surplus of good intentions Don`t provide me with content All I want is just a little content
one time monthly rate still no breathing room pressure`s building up so pump up the valuum
I choose the beaten path I`ve been to where it leads Why I keep coming back A mystery to me I found what I`ve been seeking It`s too late for me to care My aspirations leaking from a hole I can`t repair Maybe I just don`t want it repaired
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