Check me out, they scream.
I'm here, and I want your world. There's an absence, I recognize myself.
I listen to the mind numbing sounds of the people.
Taking pieces, and constructing obscurities. No one will make sense of it, but its not to be made sense of.
You can make sense to me, I can travel outside of my own.
I can come into the web of you're thoughts, so fuck the rest.
They're the ones that know without knowing. Old friends, and distant memories.
I'm here, and I want your world. There's an absence, I recognize myself. I listen to the mind numbing sounds of the people.
Taking pieces, and constructing obscurities. No one will make sense of it, but its not to be made sense of.
You can make sense to me, I can travel outside of my own.
I can come into the web of you're thoughts, so fuck the rest.
They're the ones that know without knowing. Old friends, and distant memories.
