Army Of Ponch

what if i start making sense tonight without that tendency to make believe that im alright when i believe in consequence and this could be why dont we just slow this down and think of something a distraction that makes for easy conversation this situation is re-igniting what had once burned out and i dont feel fucked up loose lips burn bridges but ink speaks in tongues and it tunes out the feedback is beautiful.
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