Set It Off
- So Predictable
From sunrise to sunset, from death then to taxes, somehow they remind me of you. The day comes and goes, some things we'll never know but the monster of habit is you. I've heard this all before don't act like you are not so predictable. You're playing on a loop repeat, repeat, rewind.
NateWantsToBattle
- V1R@L
I see the hands of the clock, tick-tock, going backwards. My mind is slipping just a little bit faster. So, bury this sinner alongside the saints; you can't tell us apart when we're decayed.
