off, off, off. No, no, no, help me? No thank you. Somehow it just gonna work itself out. Feels wrong, feels right, feels alot actually… no i do not like it. My head hurts from spinning, running to the fields, off again. No thank you i Said. Keep it like this if it makes you happy, dont mind my mind, dont mind the hurt, keep pushing me over the edge so i can fall with you. Crushing down like the tears falling, it is inevitable. So what you gonna do? Keep crushing, keep pushing, keep falling. Simple as that, im not scared i’ll gladly die for you, falling… down… hits… hard…