another
nothing day best get my
prescription filled every now and
then I get the urge to fall off the
wagon some will say I jumped I’ll
maintain I was pushed so
don’t touch me now I
don’t know where I’ve been I’m just flirting with reality living the fucking dream
where’s my
head at? do I even know? maybe if I strangle every impulse remain impossibly still it’ll come to me eventually solid
state delivery meaning in the here and
now I could be the prototype of the
brand new being I could grow myself a soul
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