And in that moment, you’re my lottery ticket boy
But you were speaking in an alternate voice
A pretty flower that’ll kill you to pick it
The indecision when you’re given a choice
So now I sit with my mind in a bucket- you
You came along to give your words to the wise
So tell me: why am I trying when my heart says “fuck it”?
Why are you crying for the one you despise?

Tempted
Past tense
Laughter
When it arrives
When it survives
When it springs rivers and multiplies
I need you to realize
That when you look in my eyes, a part of me dies
So, sympathize.

Reunited with that lovely disaster
I’m moving faster past the ghost in the hall
The fear, it gets hungry when I make it my master
I’m better off just blending in with the wall
But my real assassination is the patience you give me
You were always one to cut me right to the core
Before the floor collapses, I must ask you forgive me
Somehow I’ll find a way for you to settle the score

Tempted
Past tense
Laughter
A thousand eyes!!
Temped
Past tense
Laughter
When it arrives

Uhh… Begins to… circle around three times the speed that it was previously engaged in. I conduct myself in electric currents… and face towards the ground solemnly. On the way, up on the way up… we were looking… looking forward in time. I walk in circles silently with the electric currents. I conduct myself in this manner- it circles around three times. I conduct myself in electric currents, and behavioral pattern. I conduct these circles in time. the time multiplies three times, and these currents: three times I conduct myself. I… I… I want… I want my restaurant… I… I wish… the cleanest kitchen… I… the hottest stove… I… I… I… the head chef- in… in my… in my mind I see him staring at me, I… I circle around three times. the electric current multiplies. I want my restaurant to be successful. I… I want the cleanest kitchen. I want the coldest freezer. I want the hottest stove. the head chef…. I want the cleanest kitchen. three times… the electric current multiplies. I circle around three times. the cleanest kitchen. I want… I want my restaurant to be successful. I want the cleanest kitchen. I want the hottest stove. I want the coldest refrigerator. I want my restaurant to be successful. I am watching your mistakes, and I obey the words of the best chef. I want to be a slave to culinary arts. I want my restaurant to be successful but my son in law is a fuck

I want my restaurant to be successful
But my son-in-law is a fuck
My son-in-law is a fuck
I’m watching your mistakes!
Mitch!