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Mister chainsmoke, king awkward
Here i sit, lighting cigarettes with sparklers in a rainstorm
Sleeping in a parking lot just for the hell of it, rain comin down in various waves of serenity and flashes up in the sky
Helping me light another
Mr. Chainsmoke-king awkward
The backseat of my car never felt so loving
A moment to get away
A moment to remember
Then and now
Forever and what has already ended
You would think i would be scared
sleepin in cars
But i got sparklers, can light another in this rainstorm
leave me burnt out just enough to
Throw my head back and feel the touch of the world around me
Sincere
cold
no reassurance
loving
Sleeping in a parking lot just for the hell of it, rain comin down in various waves of serenity and flashes up in the sky
Helping me light another
Mr. Chainsmoke-king awkward
The backseat of my car never felt so loving
A moment to get away
A moment to remember
Then and now
Forever and what has already ended
You would think i would be scared
sleepin in cars
But i got sparklers, can light another in this rainstorm
leave me burnt out just enough to
Throw my head back and feel the touch of the world around me
Sincere
cold
no reassurance
loving
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