i m the casino that pays nothing when you win please put your money in i have no sort of future plan i never saw myself too far in it thinking too much never got me anywhere it never paid for my cab fare not once and just because i ve got these slow reactions you ve got this bitter twist i m leaning over my pockets i thought about it more but night passes far too slow when on a bench far too loaded with everyone s s thinking too much never got me anywhere it never paid for my cab fare and i m thinking too much i saw around it more but night passes far too slow it s like a gun kept unloaded what s the f ing point i m like a casino that pays nothing when you win the poker game it s not how i want it it s just i have a tendency to push until the molecules break and it s not my fault it s a god damn molecule breakdown i thought about it more but night passes i could care less close eyes accept the nonsense and that s the f ing point