README.TXT

You have questions. That's understandable.
I never talk about the future.
I have my reasons. I keep them beside the bed.
Beauty and Battle were my mistakes. That's great.
We're all for a limited time. Everything that lives
also dies.
One day you've lived half your life
with less ahead than what's behind.
Will you notice that line, as icy breath
coasts down your spine?
Or maybe the midway is all just perspective.
What's in a name? Rinse and repeat.
And buy me a drink at the end of the world.
It's all out of phase. Go back for your keys.
There's so much to see at the end of the world.
Call and complain. All you can eat.
Buy me a drink at the end of the world.
It's all out of phase. Go back for your keys.
I'll save you a seat at the end of the world.
Maybe not "brave" as much as "threaten".
I'll move the plot in my own way.
If the shadow fits, find a way to thrive.
Not every day deserves a name. What a shame.
If we were in the same book, none of these stories
would be about me.
Held up to the horizon. Waiting for consistency.
If you're just joining us now
huh
I have some bad news for you.
Now that the only thing left is distraction.