Because through the static he would always act dramatic. Tune to the frequency a leisure he could not escape. Not religious but he's always been a man of faith, scripted with rivets that he didn't dare reciprocate.

But through the static he didn't need to act it always on the blacklist. Picking at his passion like the the scabs of an addict. And it's tragic. Because half the time it's as if It didn't happen. Soft as satin, keeps his heart tied to the center of the universe. He'll need to feel the bluesy birth of a child in his theater hurt by curtain closing him to the crowd and yet leavin him open, leaving him frozen coping by extinguishing his feelings like the flames same reason that he chose his degree same treason that eloped as he fleed same freezing hands that groped all the keys. But will the door open?

Adolescent strangled his conceptions and brought a new perception of his essence or his presence on Pangea. Oh mamma Mia he's a firm believer that if he tunes in it's proven to work. And it's proven to hurt because he's losing his work he just lurks goes home and tears off his shirt and says I am I am I am supermaaaaaaayaaannn
Because through the static he would always act dramatic. Tune to the frequency a leisure he could not escape. Not religious but he's always been a man of faith, scripted with rivets that he didn't dare reciprocate.

But through the static she could always hurt the baddest. Always in high fashion while she's picking at her passion like the picture perfect eyebrows she's created a craft in. And she just smile, half the time it's as if it didn't happen. While (s)he yearns to see why hurtins not enough to learn a bluff is a bluff, well what they say about love it's unconditional it's only principle will be the the one to unfold what she holds. Old cat lady crazy maybe shouldn't have never let this one get away but what can she
Say. The control made her sure that he'd never escape. Then one day she turned away and likewise fluffy made his way on down the fire escape, Treat it like a lap cat he acts like a pusy. He's not after the pussy. It's the compressed chest feeling that's appealing wen their life's a mess.