Projectors

Projectors

You would never tell
You would never tell
If nose is on the wall
I f they have ears

They know when you work
You can tell you start your walk
I..I just feel hit in the nose
And it breaks my bone and I feel salt

I'm upside down
It's dripping to my eyes on the inside
I'm just so tired
I'm passed

I have to finish some
I need to get back some
But all is my shine
And than&;#8230;

I saw the acetate
In a dark room
Light reflect on me
I knew I felt

I knew I felt
I knew I felt
I just knew I felt
The momentary loss

I gained something
Something long forgotten
Something for commercials
Something from being a kid

A dreamy wish to be a spy
To be a room, full of table lamps.
To watch tape films
With a lot of smoke

Foggy light from a projector
I wear uniform
There's a war going on
There is a war going on

Back seat silly snickers and laughs.
This guy didn't just put on that silly crown!
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey.
I'll destroy my life in a couple of months.

So many smiles,
So many words.
So many lies.
Us, creators, still just nod.

Still me.
Cosy pled. A lot of them.
I built a base from tables &; pillows.
We built bases from a table, pillows.

I knew I felt.
Packing a bag for the war.
I knew I felt.
Living underground all day.
I knew I felt.
I had things to do.
And I'm in the conclusion of gifts.
I knew I felt.
I melt. I knelt. I put on a belt instead of stinging with it.

Something that great.

I don't know.
I knew I felt.
I don
I knew I don
I felt you know
I knelt don't
I know you don
New Don.

Packed me away.
Not make me move.

I just I stopped breathing.
I just thought I stopped breathing anymore.
May be I chewd my tongue off.
I got scared, come on. Not come on. I'm proud.

The sound I thought my heart would die, not sing.
I got scared, some on.
There's stuff happening everyday.
I'm afraid of people with covered faces.

He keeps hitting me in the shoulder.
Everyday of every year.
I actually laugh at a bullet 'cause of that.

Falling from crushed balcony
Cramped leg, jet-legged.
My hair is sharp.
My eyes drill her. She likes.

We get somewhere in a desert on a bike.
We are troubling tonight.
We know suicides are real.
Our moods shift everyday.

You don't remember yourself anymore.
I sneeze. No tobacco or coffee left.
Just feeling right.
Doesn't have to be good or bad.

Everything besides dark underground.
Kicked in a stomach. Apple juice.
Connentations.
I'm not sure I remember.

I was a hero when I smiled.
I acted cool, no more regrets.
That projector took me place.
Where I thought I felt, I knew I felt.
I felt like I knew.