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Hot Water Music Caution

I was back and forth From armed to desperate, Lost to fully aware. How was your weekend? You get your time alone? It used to sound so peaceful, Now it

It's already so hard to obtain... But I'm sure you will Make it all complicated That a cartain fall Is bound to send you To the cold floor. You know

I need a remedy of diesel and dust Something I can taste whith a fix I can trust Another high, more potent than lust. Eating and repeating like the workings

If I could just begin To forget where I have been Maybe we wouldn't be here, But I pace withing a haze. I keep bumping into days And waiting for them

This is not a model fit for any mold. The twisted old and bitter tongues are reckless just as they are cold. Dwelling on the dying is wet fingers to

Used to always want to sleep. Used to want to (but couldn't) leave, And I barely found the way. Through the darkness and the trees There were thoughts

down, And start again. Caution: the solid ground that you Are on will slide from under you. Caution: the solid ground that you Are on will slide from under you. Caution