hips grinding and drunken mistakes
it's like a movie with no good outtakes
breathing for the intake and feeling for the heartache
blindly, we all watch for the pagebreak
find a good excuse to pass that bottle
press the gas and 'blip' that throttle
stupid ass decisions, head-on collisions
you do it to yourself
sorry i'm not happy
let me apologize for myself
head on collisions seem to spark our addictions
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we leave them all behind with our memory blind
look back for the assistance, take back the mind
searching for answers in all of this resistance
love sparks renaissance of repentance
watch movies of falling forward on the hesitance
stabbed from below with another form of distance
its a tough game to play
love always seems to wrack the brain
hang it to dry from the tallest crane
~Working itself out. it always will.
Love,
Digress.
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