it's 1:16 am and i'm still awake
waiting to come up with my latest mistake
i want him to love me
but winter just isn't my season
i'll always be waitin for my daddy to sober
running to escape this godforsaken town
trying to avoid the mirrors and the ghosts
silence to "will I be okay"
when you know what rests
full moons
and new years balloons
all i want is to feel naked in front of a crowd
just to know
i've put it on the line
i'll have more feelings
more nonsense
to write shit about
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