think you've crossed a line knowing you better, soured like a lime I'll just toss it all behind me, the dose I won't deny and no, you don't need to remind me, the fine lines have come to a subside falling apart has redeemed the heart keeping to myself, degrades counting them petals of a sad, sad serenade backing it up in my mind's Ether tickles feel like a fever by all means upon me it seems you entering dreams leads to "redeem me, oh redeem" is actually you entering the subconscious leaving violins, the absolute mess acting like they couldn't care less and there goes the hanging incense