With Aplomb کے بول

Fix my new memory with a cold naked stare Chew up the words but with thoughts beware Fondness can escalate beyond my repair Chances the fiction with orchestrate despair Could these hands blow dry I can handle it again These words collide I can handle Happiness is coated in a mindless kicking Let's fall apart, get up high and leave Again, these hands blow dry I can handle it again These words collide I can handle Kill your bizarre mindset, fuckhead Sell it to the feeling come to brainwave Kill your bizarre mindset, fuckhead Sell it to the feeling come to brainwave Walking backwards home with you Walking backwards home with you Walking backwards home with you Walking backwards home with you