[01:14.792]i've been raised to believe[01:21.557]that all creatures deceive[01:28.401]how have i gone this long[01:45.246]grab me by the throat[01:49.714]throw me to the floor[01:54.433]i will never[01:58.855]see the days again[02:03.012]i will never[02:07.494]be the same again[02:39.810]the gift of guilted reprieve[02:46.341]the lack of a sense of relief[02:53.215]how have i gone this long[03:10.106]voided and alone[03:14.528]inside the walls i roam[03:18.966]staying put for days[03:23.106]among the fog and haze[03:27.574]his speech is just the same[03:31.451]taking pride in numbered days[03:50.638]all these broken pieces that have longed to dissipate[04:04.012]all these broken pieces that have longed to dissipate(inside a room the tiles spin the bed is eaten by the basement)[04:16.590]all these broken pieces that have longed to dissipate(and the pipes fall to the ground and i am alone)[04:27.620]dissipate[04:44.913]inside a room the tiles spin[04:49.289]staying put for days[05:02.274]i will never[05:06.639]be the same again