mindless Self-indulgence.
I'll tell you anything you want to hear, as long as you can say it.
Invisible rain pelting the outer window.
Every night is another chance to sleep better than the last.
Every day is a day farther away from your past mistakes.
No one lives without a single regret, because you can't live without trial and error.
They tell of my moral and my lack of -
Don't let me change my ways for them, just for me; and my mindless self-indulgence.
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