Time & Place E

Go. You've got a lot of love gone around this Place. If you're a pretty boy, you've got to save Face. And it's all Wrong. It's get it Over. You've got a lot of girls at your gate. Life in the future tense is so much weight. Space is the emptiness, nothingness between two Things. But the space in your heart, baby, Generates your pain. And it's all Wrong. It's get it over. I realize you're like a burnt cigarette. Suicide in slow motion. You suck your drag, all that's left is a Decent burn. Your promises of smoke I see you inhale. And it's all wrong. It's all wrong. Let's get it over. It's Wrong. Let's And get it over.