مغز من یه قبرستونه که روش چادرِ سیرک برپا کردن.

1:09 / I’m numb, then I feel everything at once. and I’m low, but then I’m having so much fun. then I’m high, and that’s when I start to cry.

2:18 and I’m just really sorry that you can’t help me cause you try and you try and I see it in your eyes but nothing can make this fine.

sleep schedule? nah.

how much aura do I lose when i sleep under sunlight instead moonlight?

earth is flat. you wanna disprove? kill me and if my blood runs on the floor, then you're right

I wish the bags under my eyes had money in them.

0:36 / If I was in hell, would you retrieve me? If I was to tell you, would you believe me?

2:04 how would you feel if I was to go?
how would you feel if I was to leave?

nobody warns you how quickly you go from grown-up to suicidal.

look at the clouds through your window. they're so beautiful, aren't they? now jump off it.

my brain doesn't need a turn-off button, it's need a bullet into it.

wish I was smart, beautiful and dead.

0:51 / wander around, I wanna know what you think, what you make of it. don't look away, your hands are stained. this isn't damage, this is ruin.