Tolerance Velocipede
I am the supersiren of what you mean to me. I am the one
who sneaks inside your mind. I am your velocipede. You're
not free. You're not free. I know it was your fault, and
I should not ask you please. But you don't want me
anymore. So you'll leave me here. Please don't leave me.
I'm not ready for this, I'm not ready for this, not
f..cking ready for this. So you walk and you're less. And
you walk into my past. And you'll see. And you'll see
mine. Feel the pain. Feel the pain of what you said. She
is gone now and I see. You only wanted what was best for
me. I won't question you anymore. Why believe in
anything. It sucks you in.
