blood paints black the sink
marks of who I am
burn the needle in 
lay inside my mind

everywhere I am
conscious of the wrong
“there is rest in death”
written on the wall

loud banging on the floor
this skull i want to open
undo myself from all
i see you turn away

eyes gaze down on me
constant nauseous feel
tell me what you want from me
to be something real

loud banging im so sore
this skull i want blow out

skull

far gone

my wait is you

good morning, dog

fog lake - seeds

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artless

this could be us but u playin'

yeah i sound whiney shut up
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