Rest assured, we have nothing in common. We are weak and I am strong. You're dripping like ink into your shirts, there's just no sleep here...
and I'm burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, and I'm burning, burning, burning, burn, burn, and I burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, and I burn.. burn, burn, burn..
What I love with all my heart interests me no longer. Too many cooks, too much porridge.
What was ever air and love for her is now smoke and fucking.
and I burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, and I burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, and I burn, burn, burn, burn, burn and I burn.. burn, burn, burn..
.. into the new .. day, I turn against the wall again. Maybe tomorrow maybe another time.. kind of empty and burned out.
and I burn, and I burn, burn, burn, burn, burn.
and I burn, and I burn, burn, burn, burn, burn.and I burn, and I burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
.. and I burn, and I burn, burn, burn.
and I burn, burn, burn, burn out.
and I burn, burn, burn, burn out.
and I burn, burn, burn, burn out.
and I burn, burn, burn..

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