we like the song, then proceed to fade into ourselves realizing that we are all taking stabs, and playing rotation with the pain in our flesh realizing that we might be too harsh, over critical of ourselves don't say your name, say theirs another song that comes on as we regress into our hide. Misrepresentation is, saying an important take with sprinkles of "lol" on the side. hot words to be carried in air on paper intended to be thrown as paper plane with no way to impose a coordinate inside and we watch it fumble to fly and watch it fall, crashing to the ground another waste pollution for our future babies to cry another reason i stumble when i want to connect with my guys we just look down and pick up the PS4 pad to control an already assigned code, to connect in it inside when there's a jungle waiting to be coded on our insides. whilst our paper plane on the ground our thoughts and prayers goes to the sky.
when i link up with my guys, we don't really talk. we just play fifa with our thoughts