Lovelace

Like we really need the problems
Like we really need the regrets sinking with the memories awash in our shit-filled heads
To welcome ourselves to a plethora of insecure ideas
To learn a couple more unrational fears
To know that happiness is exchanged for infinite pain is fucking wisdom on a sinking ship
Do you remain



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Terry
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