Tare, get me Scarce remains, who are you here? I already loved, never enough I know my body is not recovering. Make tomorrow, never both. I know I sleep I pretend not to look Slow skip my turn. Heavy stomach. Gives, glue, my life for others you Fools, walls no longer speak to the deaf During further away. Behind me Mass, do ... You are right there Returned to me, scraping the bottom I feel up the sore honeyed soul. Make stomach coast I bleed teeth, I bite too hard Mother forgive me. Cramp, knocking blows Day by day. Gives, glue, my life other than you. Fools, walls no longer speak to the deaf During further away. My life other than you being away.