I want to go to the beach. I don't care if it's decadent. I don't know where my spirit went but that's all right
I want to go to the deep. cause there's nowhere i want to be and nobody i want to see but that's all right
particles of pain... in my brain I guess they're here to stay. They work their way inside and i can't hide.... or even walk away.....
You can convince the world that you're some kind of superstar... when an asshole is what you are but that's all right waiting.... hating.... the shit life throws my way...