You can never be too rich or too thin.
When you're young you always take what you can get.
Even bicycles and sprinklers get you wet.
Now I know that there's a different way to die.
My body breathes.
Heart still beats.
But I am not alive.
β€œHe's a wallflower. You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.”
There's no hope for us,
we speak in tongues, blacker than the sun
No death can touch the crooked young.
We don't sleep,we don't eat.
We speak in tongues.
We can't die,we're dead inside.
No death can touch the crooked young.
"I guess I'm pretty much of a lone wolf. I don't say I don't like people at all, but, to tell you the truth, I only like it then if I have a chance to look deep into their hearts and their minds."

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