I'm Not Even I Ghad Sia

I love you so goddamn much as grazes you, i a oing. So god damn long to hear a man out here just say those bey gudge, and then he drops his gun and kills himno, damni shat. Now what? It's crazy enough to work, i guess. Sounds pretty good to me. I'm tired. You're under rest. We should sing. One of us should walk slower,. And then a find some if we find water, the other would call us for the other one - that we sort of start a life out here together.