Brain is stoned
and heart is fucked
My hands are cold and
so are my words
Eyes are dry,
vodka flows out
There is lot of background music in life
and lot of lyrics that run that run through my mind
In the process of knowing myself
i want to be unknown to others
I just wondered what has happened to me
and applied some whisky and brains
and realized ' life' happened to me
and heart is fucked
My hands are cold and
so are my words
Eyes are dry,
vodka flows out
There is lot of background music in life
and lot of lyrics that run that run through my mind
In the process of knowing myself
i want to be unknown to others
I just wondered what has happened to me
and applied some whisky and brains
and realized ' life' happened to me
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