idkadrian's Journal

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  • Love in Terraform

    by idkadrian on May 03, 2016

    Odds intact, tactfully reigning in through any void

    We act innocent to put some dog and pony show like

    We're paranoid, we're paranoid, we're paranoid

    We're paranoid, we're paranoid, we're paranoid

     

    This mind alters with a heartfelt warning

    You just wouldn't believe, you didn't bother to heed

    We're seconds away from home's reprieve

    We're implored to disengage the unknown

    I couldn't detonize, or return

    Cos love in terraform

     

    I'm an amenity and you that broken soul

    You just wouldn't flinch, you didn't bother to cave in

    We're seconds away from home's reprieve

    We're implored to disengage the unknown

    I couldn't detonize, or return

    Cos love in terraform

     

    Odds intact, tactfully reigning in through any void

    We act innocent to put some dog and pony show like

    We're paranoid, we're paranoid, we're paranoid

    We're paranoid, we're paranoid, we're paranoid

     

    Simply like that, don't stray

    Don't ever sway me left to right

    The desire to dissipate in a pool of longevity

    We're caught for an instance, it ate us whole

    Luck cast to sea and kept us uncertain to be

    Drinkng much, intoxicated

    What's come to light will soon be fated

     

    This mind alters with a heartfelt warning

    You just wouldn't believe, you didn't bother to heed

    We're seconds away from home's reprieve

    We're implored to disengage the unknown

    I couldn't detonize, or return

    Cos love in terraform

     

    I'm an amenity and you that broken soul

    You just wouldn't flinch, you didn't bother to cave in

    We're seconds away from home's reprieve

    We're implored to disengage the unknown

    I couldn't detonize, or return

    Cos love in terraform

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  • What We Left Unsaid

    by idkadrian on May 03, 2016

    Don't mean a thing

    Don't mean a God damn thing

    Oh, Lord

    How could you do this?

    How could you do this?

    I thought we've been through this

     

    Distance with every passing moment

    The life I thought through was stolen

    Honestly, who chooses to lose?

    Each of us capable to care within our grain

    But you've got scars along your brain

    Your cause isn't within close range

    Cos you've got scars along your brain

    His hatred flows through our pain

     

    What we left unsaid

    What we left unsaid almost every weekend

    What we left unsaid

    What we left unsaid, I'm really not a friend

    You'd do something about it then

    You'd do somethng to change it

    You'd do something about it then

     

    Don't mean a thing

    Don't mean a God damn thing

    Oh, Lord

    How could you do this?

    How could you do this?

    I thought we've been through this

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  • Night of the Living Hotel

    by idkadrian on May 01, 2016

    Company's alright by me while we relentlessly

    Watch from here to know exactly what you want

    What ought to be untrue, but you like to disagree

    Most of the time

    Like an unsolved mystery

    I could use the distress call, smart one

    I'm done, I'm not very much fun

    I'm so alone, I'll possibly stay at home

    But fuck it and fuck everyone

     

    It's nighttime out

    Streetlights ablaze

    Morning comes and then you've got your day

    In the night

    In the night of the living hotel

    Sex and sulking, it's own kind of hell

    Will we ever get to crawl out of ourselves?

    Who tied their hands to the bedpost?

    How I loathe these feelings the most

     

    It's nighttime out

    Streetlights ablaze

    Morning comes and then you've got your day

    In the night

    In the night of the living hotel

    Sex and sulking, it's own kind of hell

    Will we ever get to crawl out of ourselves?

    Who tied their hands to the bedpost?

    How I loath these feelings the most

     

    It's just hell freezing over

    Don't move! Look out now!

    You waged all your love on their tables

    Placed your trust on a bet and now that you've lost

    You're left within cold feelings of regret

    It's about time my sorrow

    It's a brand new day some time tomorrow

     

    It's nighttime out

    Streetlights ablaze

    Morning comes and then you've got your day

    In the night

    In the night of the living hotel

    Sex and sulking, it's own kind of hell

    Will we ever get to crawl out of ourselves?

    Who tied their hands to the bedpost?

    How I loathe these feelings the most

     

    I could use a distress call, smart one

    I'm done, I'm not very much fun

    I'm alone, I'll possibly stay at home

    But fuck it and fuck everyone

     

    I could use a distress call, smart one

    I'm done, I'm not very much fun

    I'm alone, I'll possibly stay at home

    But fuck it and fuck everyone

     

    I could use a distress call, smart one

    I'm done, I'm not very much fun

    I'm alone, I'll possibly stay at home

    But fuck it and fuck everyone

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