I'm not moving forward and it's freaking me out
If you are unable to return the favor, do not deny it
The wired urge to slap myself whenever I'm sad or mad
It's not by choice it's ''automatical''
We are authors my love
We do not cry
We bleed on
Papers
We do not cry
We bleed on
Papers
Never had much faith in love or miracles
Never wanna put my heart on the line
Never wanna put my heart on the line
'Cause you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long, for too long
Yeah, you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long, for too long
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long, for too long
Yeah, you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long, for too long
Can I just stay here?
Spend the rest of my days here?
Spend the rest of my days here?
Forwarded from SZNA|ๅฅณใฎๅญ (Naba')
"The literal meaning of life is whatever you're doing that prevents you from killing yourself."
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The ways in which you talk to me
Have me wishin' I were gone
The ways that you say my name
Have me runnin' on and on
Have me wishin' I were gone
The ways that you say my name
Have me runnin' on and on
I've shattered now, I'm spilling out
Upon this linoleum ground
I'm reeling in my brain again
Before it can get back to you
Oh what am I supposed to do without you?
Upon this linoleum ground
I'm reeling in my brain again
Before it can get back to you
Oh what am I supposed to do without you?
I'm Mr. Loverman
And I miss my lover, man
And I miss my lover, man