an impossibility
tryin for me
cryin for me
what do u recon
u trust me?
long enough
tough enough?
come back quick
sort of tough
a toughie
a whitechapel
what do u recon
who am i
who are you
how are you
i got a knuckle duster full of stars
middle stars
cherries
i mean
who are you
again
i dont give a shit
a fuck
and anything in between
i mean
right
there s no tomoro
again
we been through that
isnt it
i mean
who knows
isnt it
i mean
i love my life
knowingly
i ll ask around
i mean
u know
who are you
how can i stay
for free
for ever
for you and for me
for the love
for me and for you
for who
u know
u know
u know who u know!!
it s my ideal possibility
that house in soho
the soho house
i ll call it that
did you like the barbie idea??
i need to do something with my life
say no more
comedy
im good
im goofy
but smart
people get it
they do
it s like that
i m soo fucked
look at mee
oh my god
i dont know
oh no
anyway i m out
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