my head is working like greyscale on adobe,
in high contrast, high noise, and 10% opacity.

you express your world on paper, i express my world with sounds.
we know how this world isnt meant to be, but we cant change it.
we arent great, so i'll bring you away.

sweet words, flirtatious disses, and kisses not meant to be given.

well, that's yesterday. or was it last week?
i guess i forgot.