The prids

Hide your toughts

The prids
Love you, my fatalist commands
I'll lie around, with all the time I have
Touch you, until it hurts my hands
Our worthless eyes, won't need to work,
to glow, to feel like glass

I'll leave, all around - I need you, all around

Don't look, if we live through now and then
You have to know, we won't be pretty ever again
And how long, will you laugh when you're alone
You can hide your thoughts, safely in my head,
when your is pen is dead

I'll leave you, all around - I need you all around

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