That's the way that it is. I live under a bell-shaped curve for being average. I know you have been wanting to mention... I dream of death because I'm dying for attention. and then my hopes soar in my hand, and climb up a mountain. and call the names of the people I know who will rock me in the end. Lie rest assured you'll have your own reverberate the walls. Lie rest assured you'll have your own reverberate the halls.
That's the way that it goes. I climbed so bloody high I couldn't stop my bleeding nose. I dream of death and it feels good so I cheat more. and when I spend, touching you's less of a chore. and then I take a soar, in my hand, and climb up a mountain, and call the names of the people I know who will rock me in the end. but lie rest assured you'll have your own reverberate the walls. but lie rest assured you'll have your own reverberate the halls.