why don't you trust me risky when it makes the recovery hand over the system the world can't be the victim it is draining me but I can trick him the plan can be heavy when things are prepared to come get me hate is the medieval fight we all had write new day of the meaning of life around to hold us down time to explain when the big facts how the channels of cracks blast more and more can we just relax can hate be a thing say the last thing you knew is you can not choose why do we see my back can't bend my legs are straight my skin is red I'm about to explode just scream instead