Heavy heavy low low

3000, 100 points, 100pts, gummy octopi

Heavy heavy low low
Always
Always, always, always
We breathe in sighs and breaths of desperation
Something always seems to make its way in
and I end up looking paranoid
I call 'em out, you can call 'em out
See if they listen
They never do
Something always seems to make its way in
Bad case of day dreams
I do not mind
I will pick from the tree of life all day
everyday
I just need to take a breath and realize that I have got a very big problem
chapped lips unhinge
I'm losin' my friends
I need a break from living older
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