i fight this with two closed fists under a purple sky naked trees are clawing for the air this won 't pull on emotions but it 's something to do go ahead, try it if you dislike, refunds at the door i always fell for the sucker punch i confess the changes maybe i 'm growing up from the shoes on my feet to the stench in my mouth i 'll remain transparent and while you speak in codes, i 'll speak in spirit i tasted, now i 'm hooked.
