Sometimes I feel like I wanna go back To a time before my mind turned black I miss the way it was When instead of just my gooey brains All that melted was popsicles And the rain just pelted down, down on me
Make me into more than a goner Perhaps a little bit stronger Thicker skin, less needy, and maybe to not bruise so damn easily But you can't, and I won't
I want you to help me, from growing older Just let me snot on your shoulder When all that I'm thinkin bout is her, her
Give me everything you've got Don't need drugs cause I can already feel my head rot And it won't stop
It won't stop It won't stop It won't stop It won't stop
Please slow down Please slow down Make it all slow down Make it all slow down
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