he is sharp like pristine, cannot be fooled.

try and get one over him, just to be cool.

she thinks she’s not with the herd, she’s kinda wrong.

try and get one over her, all that verbosity.

labyrinths & games befall our brains

dont you go & be a child.

& with a swagger he left, his prop dangled from his lip

the smoke indicates he gives a shit.

casablanca, AH! who got the notion?

tragedy isnt my specialty, oh no.

labyrinths & games befall our brains

dont you go & be a child.