chip. chip. crack. crack. i guess a smoosh here and there. break.
i wish i had what i neededto be on my owncause i feel so defeatedand i'm feeling aloneand it all seems so helplessand i have no plansi'm a plane in the sunsetwith nowhere to landand all i seeit could never make me happyand all my sand castlesspend their time collapsinglet me know that you hear melet me know your touchlet me know that you love melet that be enough.