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No Sleep 2012do what you want to me, do what you wanti got these black eye and they’re lit from above and i got red eyes and i’m falling apart i got dark eyes and i just need love i screwed up, i’m screwed in getting in the way just means getting in my head and love isn’t love until one of us is dead an existential crisis is so fucking trite fuck these suited loft-bedded boys with their white wine, smooth hair, good eyes sweet-talking icicle, she doesn’t know yet she doesn’t know glass, silver, bowtie eyes kill me despicable vulgar spy meanwhile owen doesn’t love me i have a brother who doesn’t love me a sad-eyed misled bristling puppy and dad whose afraid of my body since fucking when? wake me up wiggle my toes touch my butt pinch my nose i don’t want to be in love with you ronnie it hurts my arms it hurts my body |