Lost for nothing

Saving Simon again. It's over for city zero, we made it out. Happy new year. I saked the sister, I burned the bridge. I love your face in white. and whatever, I'm born. Awake to the new year and whatever else. So here goes I'm saked to my saving and loved to the end and the sorrow is in the devil. if it burns, I burned and you burned out. Eerrrrr I'm so afraid of math ending to Toronto found again. Walk slow, make music, do money. I am with and without. What do you need Satan? For the end of the mic as the end of the mind and why now, the waking of the sex of God in the sex of evil and her hair as my gold and my mind in Satan and my sake in saving and sorry I am too tired to carry your hands. Wait for me, I'm breathing.