Letra de Beater

Too much I only need enough to be entirely Consumed Enough to digest what is left of my nonsense No one needed you I had more to lose No wonder why You're a recluse And I cut you when I didn't know anything More than too cute, or no use It's just not that easy to be around Stay cool when you're losin' Because truthfully you're still worthless My dreams bleed into mornings My nights bleed into dreams (I am pulling out my eyes So I can see inside my pockets It's time that makes the fingers dry The bony breaks you find in your skin, dormant) Ron tells Harry that he is a pot of coffee by day Bottle of wine by night type of guy Harry says "triple that, and you've got me