When I go home, ill go straight to bed, right? No, I think I'll just stay up and torture myself, til I don't have the words, and I have to cry. These tears, run down my face. Eyes sting, just like mace. If I could just pull you from your grave, Danger swallows me whole. Holy shit, I didn't miss a thing. So now, whats this all about? Can you just slow down. I need a minute to step back in bounds. Nursing all your wants and your needs. Just so I can feed my thoughts and give myself post it notes to remember to breathe. Breathe, breathe. So stand up if you don't want to sit down. Not cause anyone else could sell my own identity, for something more than memory. I know, futures feeling plastic, I just will not have it. No, not till I see stars again. Will my turnicate, become folded in, my skin. No. What's the point if gettin married, if all you do is carry baggage from the left of me. Oh I'm not disrespecting, I just think you don't get it, atleast the way you let me in so quick , I shoulda known to not take that first hit of bliss. We don't know what we want, so we kiss till we need to take breaks and smoke cigarettes. What are you doin to me, I cannot even sleepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
