you showed up claiming that things have never been better swore to god he made you wait forever for things to go your way
you went home got drunk in your moms garage alone sang songs about a girl youll never know to keep the high from leaving your lungs
feeling gets lost in every step feeling gets lost in oxygen feeling gets lost in every breath feeling gets lost in the sunset
i dont social situations i just deal with my medication a sixer of cheap beer and a pack of cigarettes i dont do well in big cities i feel so alone i drown in self pity i desperately want to fall in love but i desperately hate everyone empathy have run its fucking course i hear ghosts whenever i sleep whispers of words that pour through me writing these songs is the most honest i can ever be