[drunk annoying furrycore, swancore, tennis sad, nostalgic hidden pain, subtly painful guitar, vapor-mall nostalgia, phonographic texturing, bittersweet, boot-menu PC program] how do i even really trust you're daniel i looked at your song today the one that went twice ways and why did you make it the color of political cliche and if you really are me, Daniel you must be me in orbit darksider as you were what-have-yous that I still love you where you are coming home soon if you are me then I am true but then why can't I perceive what it is you are saying when I speak to you my insides are an enigma to myself, I realize now and all the more I love myself, morely that someone inside themselves is in need of it do you, in the webbing of my language make fears inside your deeper heart than mine? do you have a love in the fir brush of pine? i looked at your song today the one that went twice ways and you are so strange and beautiful red white and cruelly built and I love you (will) will love you, still (still still still) make fears inside your deeper heart than mine do you have a love in the fir brush of pine? i looked at your song today the one that went twice ways and you are so strange and beautiful red white and cruelly built and I love you (will) will love you, still (still still still) will love you, still (still still still) do you, in the webbing of my language make fears inside your deeper heart than mine? do you have a love in the fir brush of pine? you are so strange and beautiful red white and cruelly built you are so strange and beautiful will love you still will love you still [outro, instrumental, intricate] >>>>> [end]
