living in smoke therapy
feels like im in a time machine.
everything goes by in slowmotion.
speeches sound like arabic.
i dont understand anything.
in fact, everything.
cigarettes and alcohol never tasted so sweet.
air guitars never sound so soft.
feels like my legs are stuck in mud.
feels like my eyes are burning from the winter frost.
i could never learn to treasure life anymore.
nothing makes living worth it no more.
always all ways.
show me how to live.
teach me how to appreciate.
everything goes by in slowmotion.
speeches sound like arabic.
i dont understand anything.
in fact, everything.
cigarettes and alcohol never tasted so sweet.
air guitars never sound so soft.
feels like my legs are stuck in mud.
feels like my eyes are burning from the winter frost.
i could never learn to treasure life anymore.
nothing makes living worth it no more.
always all ways.
show me how to live.
teach me how to appreciate.
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