“whatever will be ok” how boring would it be to say i think that everything i think is useless how can i ever begin to change
got your heart on your sleeve you’ve got your heart weighing on your mind you got your heart weighing on itself its gravity pulls inwards with time
i never know what to say i might as well not even be here i think you’re so fucking great i just want to help you get the hell out of here you’re fucking great sometimes you’re just too fucking hard on yourself i fucking pray you don’t believe all the awful things you say about yourself
i just want things to go our way just want everything to work itself out what if neither of us felt afraid what if we worked this fucking shit out?
but ive thinking in this one style what if I’m thinking irrational i think I’m stuck in another fear cycle i dug a grave for this fucking shit pileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
