Deer Leap
Here
little words mean nothing tonightthey fall to pieces in the lightand crawl through spacesand bleed through the linesrethink the meaningis it what you mean to say?plagiarize all your liesburn that note and write it againtrace lines on the back of your handmove your eyes side to sidetry as you mightyou can’t find the words to describe your lies.
From Letras Mania