Pepper

Mark these arctic bones

Setting a better

Get it back to own

Nothing adds a bitter sum

But is underdone

Fabrication

Brings disorder

Short

Rare

Indeed

This corner is

An all too well know place that has

Now become a prison

Can't I fix it

Won't we miss it

Can I fix it

Now

Can't I fix it

Banter mixed itch

Can't I fix it now

In amongst the trees

Rotten to the core of expertise

Visions spin the head again

See through walls secret games

Nested covers furry tracks

Viscous nature of attacks

I wish I would sophisticate

The bitter shrill

The stink of faith

I really wanna fix it

Go away

My impression in another place

Go away

Really wanna take it

Take away

I really wanna pick up on the case and get back to the

Am

Become

What is needed but undone

All together

So apart

Of this ever puzzled accident x4

Am

Take me back to someplace of what I thought I was it used to be I wish I was

Tomorrow ill give up

Tomorrow ill give up but today