tension-terse tersion

endless terse talk

so overthinking

too tense to walk

collective memory crazy

swirlin like mad bastard

desperation but my brain saves me

observe from further back

pul;lin way back

all attack is a cry for help

cos i didnt get enough

but all the while

had every tool

to create a self

yeah no reason to cry out loud

but silently inside

heartless world wont allow

fuck them anyway

wise to bail from the crowd

hang out in the woods

allow my mind washing machine style

to spin

stuck it into too many things

party potential vast

so i choose everything

then skies sucked into overcast

a

right outside the night of town