"heaven, i need a drug. her eyes are all but fixed upon her coffee cup, and looking down she tells you things are looking up, take another slug.
heaven, i had a dream, but now my life's a nightmare of efficiency. she rattles off the things she never got for free, gearing up to scream.
i remember when -- i had you and you had so much promise then. you promised me that you would never leave again, to be broken, you were made, adelaide."
this song has rocketed to the top of my most played list over the course of three days.
