Author Information
I Think We're Being Followed
Folder:
Soph Year - College Again just as i feared
It makes me shed a tear
When even the cute won't dwell
Cause its 70 and sunny in hell
Never been so full of nothing
Still in me she's trusting
I need an exodus
Past her pupil's event horizon
Initial instincts im despising
Dont' confuse it with regret
My lesson hasn't been learned yet
I say I'm there for her
Now it truly is winter
My pride has turned to dust
Welcome to the Throgs Neck
I thought i'd escaped from that
All the miles are no match
Her thoughts in my head scratch
I thought they were pulled to me
I'm stuck in her singularity
Damn this poison they call lust
