You’re a receding pinpoint of memory
My reflection blinks when I stare
You’re a receding pinpoint of memory
My reflection blinks when I stare
Loves being alone, hates the loneliness.
A man drowns in the desert.
I just came up with a great cliff hanger.
Lonely pyromaniac; just wanted a match.
“Wrong number” says a familiar voice.
I had amnesia once, maybe twice.
Passengers, this isn’t your captain speaking.
First thinking machine: “Turn me off”
Fired- didn’t quite make the cut.
A bullet is all you need, after all it’s a lifetimes supply.