G O D
From day one, I talked about getting out but not forgetting about how my worst fears are letting out. He said, "Why put a new address on the some old loneliness when breathing just passes the time until we all just get old and die?" Now talking's just a waste of breath, and living's just a waste of death, and why put a new address on the same old loneliness, and this is you and me and me and you until we've got nothing left.
