broken knucles, bleeding foreheads, shirt collars im still grabbing. accusations, rolling eyes, reasins im still pulling my hair out.
those f****** chords stretched through broken glass never summed up so much.
all of this to be raped of my self esteem and expose my f****** self. tonight, what could possibly go right? what could possibly go f****** right?
every toothless grin (you are the few)
im sick of saying, its just not worth this s***. for every kid thats waiting to die (you know our names.)
im sick of saying, its just not worth this s***. no point in saying this will all work out....
so many days i could go without but the point of it all is to never look back so i live for today and i die by the nights.
these veins are burning f****** red and this is when i cant turn back. what could possibly go right?
those f****** chords stretched through broken glass never summed up so much.
all of this to be raped of my self esteem and expose my f****** self. tonight, what could possibly go right? what could possibly go f****** right?
every toothless grin (you are the few)
im sick of saying, its just not worth this s***. for every kid thats waiting to die (you know our names.)
im sick of saying, its just not worth this s***. no point in saying this will all work out....
so many days i could go without but the point of it all is to never look back so i live for today and i die by the nights.
these veins are burning f****** red and this is when i cant turn back. what could possibly go right?