I can't help but sometimes wonder, what would my real testimonial be.
I mean lets face it. I've heard people's.
I'm just scared if it's all the same for me.
Is the world not colourful anymore? Or am I just repeating mistakes A to Z?
Am I a carbon copy?
It'd hurt (but for the best) if somebody else heard mine first.
I probably hurt so many people already.
Aye.
Don't want to hurt anybody. Really.
But I'd have to be hurt anyway.
Gravity pulls my face pulls my skin.
I see it coming.
Start running.
I'm the one it loves.