"Paranoia, paranoia!
Everybody's comin' to get meJust say you never met me"
I like to turn off time and kill my mind too.
What to say? Well absolutely nothing. Politics never meant much really, I've spun into something else that can't be explained currently. Give me time, well don't just waste this. If words transform to sounds then this world might seem reasonable to renounce my intentions.
Regardless, I remain in emotional leave temporarily. Why? Well in order to breathe in, you have to always breathe out... What if its not what you want? Then tough luck, you've made your choices.
However, Mothball stands by originality:
"You'll Never Die And You'll Never Grow Old"
I'd Love Some Morphine.
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