having trouble with myself these days i’m caged by my despondent ways i wake up late, and leave early but its the crux of me, to communicate cryptically but i always speak softly when i’m talking to you
my friends and my habits, they stick to me like glue but i always speak freely when i’m venting to you but it’s no consolation, for the way that i act i will push you away, i will push you back
and you say “you should get your shit together, you could be so much better, if you just get your shit together, and know when you’re right, you’re right”
you see the ugly parts i wish you never knew it’s hard to sit and hide when i’m always seeking you will you love me still, when i can’t get out of bed? will you love me still, with all these sick thoughts in my head?
i should get my shit together i could be so much better if i just get my shit together and know when i’m right, i’m right Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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