one of my first inspiration wore that guy from( the next door
when i attend boarding school , studying art but there wore not a lot studying
just stay up and watch movies , enjoy his company because i enjoy him
until i dident but that is just perfect because nothing kills like deadly silence
and i remember how i thought we wore friends but then you label me , rejected
before i had so i wore whatever dude now you totally , screw and become labeled
the bad guy because somebody has to and because you made me feel like a lost cause
sorta like your art , remember how i spoke so highly about it even if i secretly hate it
but the thing you cant say to a girl like me ( call her out for being epileptic ) its her story
and its you should have a privileged if she with you , share it , but he is not my biggest chapter
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