My noose is a liar,
Resting below a cloudy and minuteness sky...
Blurring and stirring the truth and the lies
So i don't know whats real...
I feel so lost and stupid
Because of what I'm doing...
You, Your riding off the railing
And falling in my cravings...
Beautiful from the delivery room
So naive and perfect...
Life means to impact and to be impacted
There doesn't have to be a script for life to...