I'm not quite sure where to begin.
My ink and time is limited.
I used to be a man of certainty and confidence but now every word that I spit out tastes of insecurity and doubt.
Now as the years go by and you go up in age, you contemplate the things you never had before.
When did this band become a chore? and all the songs you wrote kept you from being everything but broke.
Your life is a joke.
Nothing lasts forever, dreams will last until you wake up so I'll just stay up.
What are you still doing in this place? your peers have gone and found a way to educate themselves so they'll grow old and have something to show, but you still live at home.
You're twenty-one and currently jobless and alone. you're wading in and out your past. you think too much due to lack of life experience, you need something to fill the gap.
You're floundering in thoughts that kept you thinking you were right when you were wrong.
You should've quit while you were still a kid.
Nothing lasts forever, dreams will last until you wake up so I'll just stay up.
We are the same. we are all going to the same place. Life is sad, we all die along with the dreams we had.
Nothing lasts forever, dreams will last until you wake up so I'll just stay up.
How can I clean up this mess? I'm so obsessed that I'm depressed from all the stress I've tried so desperately to suppress.
I'm constantly in distress, comprised of sentiments I cannot express.
Nothings last forever. dreams will last until you wake up.
My ink and time is limited.
I used to be a man of certainty and confidence but now every word that I spit out tastes of insecurity and doubt.
Now as the years go by and you go up in age, you contemplate the things you never had before.
When did this band become a chore? and all the songs you wrote kept you from being everything but broke.
Your life is a joke.
Nothing lasts forever, dreams will last until you wake up so I'll just stay up.
What are you still doing in this place? your peers have gone and found a way to educate themselves so they'll grow old and have something to show, but you still live at home.
You're twenty-one and currently jobless and alone. you're wading in and out your past. you think too much due to lack of life experience, you need something to fill the gap.
You're floundering in thoughts that kept you thinking you were right when you were wrong.
You should've quit while you were still a kid.
Nothing lasts forever, dreams will last until you wake up so I'll just stay up.
We are the same. we are all going to the same place. Life is sad, we all die along with the dreams we had.
Nothing lasts forever, dreams will last until you wake up so I'll just stay up.
How can I clean up this mess? I'm so obsessed that I'm depressed from all the stress I've tried so desperately to suppress.
I'm constantly in distress, comprised of sentiments I cannot express.
Nothings last forever. dreams will last until you wake up.