i am so addicted to cocaine

Jolene Unwin[but yet it's more of a typical cycle now, isn't it? like we got to the middle of the best book ever written and decided to burn every word that made us frown. Save only the happy sounds and let the others drown. Because its so much better to be complacent. It's so much easier to be deceiving, to be believing. So let us relive this again. rebirthed into another sad song.]Dependant on attention,fordirelifesake.[WITHOUT HOPE THERE IS NOTHING LEFT BUT EMPTY FRAMES,LIKE A NIGHT SKY WITHOUT ITS BURNING STARS, A KISS THAT TURNS INTO A MOMENT GONE TO FAR, ANOTHER BLANK FACE THAT CALMS THE ANGRY CROWD, LETS CLOSE THIS RUGGED HIGHWAY, CLEAR THE WRECKAGE LEFT FROM TRAVELERS FROM A FAR, LETS LAY NEW ASH FAULT DOWN, AND BURN UNDER THE SUN, BECOME AN EMERALD FIRE AND LIGHT THE WAY FOR THOSE TO COME, TWO LOVERS NAMES PAINTED ON WALLS OF STONE, ROAD SIDE CROSSES OF LOVED ONES WE DONT KNOW WITHOUT HOPE...... LETS SETTLE ON THIS HILLSIDE, AND UNPACK THE SUITCASE FILLED WITH PARCHMENT HEARTS, LETS WATCH THE RAINFALL DROWN THE FILTH FROM DYING STREETS AND LIVE FOR CHANCE, ANOTHER CHANCE TO MAKE THINGS RIGHT] crosses, machete avenue.i like nice lyrics, i wish i could write some. everyone watch leo, he fuckin rules!