| I'm feeling uber stupid right now, like, I can't string together difficult words like 'chrysanthemum', can't read my own handwriting, can't process any thoughts in my mind, can't speak properly.. I have never felt something quite like this before, and I think this is a permanent effect of getting too engrossed in World Cup (Thought you should know, I was struggling with the word, permanent). I think I need to undergo therapy. |
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| I come undone, oh yes, I do
Just think of all the thoughts wasted on you
And every word you say, say something sweet
Cause all I taste is blood between my teeth |
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