no answers in bathroom mirrorsfill the bathtub with ice will the fever ever break? forgive the nature of everything i say ill take your forgiveness intravenously please? i beg you to use words like habit paint this addiction in a much softer light i promise to stop searching for answers in bathroom mirrors in front of marble sinks under the lens the flash makes it too easy to fake a pretty smileno answers in bathroom mirrors
i dont title anything...theres blood on your hands in this early autumn massacre keep screaming dont apologize you might chokei dont title anything...
right now im in this room this gun is yours this bullet is hollow lets paint the town red this is a straight razor negotiation cut my throat the blood that leaks
from my mouth
will be like an apology
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pry into my life
Justin plays guitar
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