I see you sing so loudly I bet youre pretty friendly I cant wait to get to know you I know you’ll grow to hate me we hang out because i’m lonely same old fucking story I know you’ll grow to hate me and I can’t say that I blame you
the seasons change so quickly october bit so badly I see you cry so sadly I feel just a little guilty
I’m not the one you’re meant to want I’m just a ghost who’s meant to haunt your best days and safest sleeps your soul smokes like fall’s unripe leaves
I thought a thought: maybe we are all just works of art if that is true my frame is slowly falling off if that is true I’ll watch your ink start to fade away if that is true my creator must have hated me