Thoughts spawn as quick as they waste. Forge disoriented futures. Cutting in and out, floating in and out. I'm about to chance a great deal of my past
Traduction: Folie. Répétez, je le répète, répétition.
This was the time, the only time I thought that it would all work out. Make a believer of myself without a doubt. I made a pact. I swore and swore and
: This was the time, the only time I thought that it would all work out. Make a believer of myself without a doubt. I made a pact. I swore and swore
