Il testo della I've shared your lips so now they sicken me

Fuck. a great word for a great world.
Like each clue, just not getting through.
I spoke to you in yawns,
With sweaty palms.
All the kids swearing forever,
And the they're gone...
Nobody's got style like us
And we could be friends
Like before i was crazy...
Before i met her,
Before i went lazy...
Fuck these memories...