I've always wanted to type this in this thread.
Guilt fed. hatred fed. weakness fed.
It makes me feel ugly.
Im on my knees, Im burning. my piss and moans are human.
I set my head on fire. Im dead inside.
Shit adds up. shit adds up. shit adds up.
Shit adds up at the bottom.
riding back
where the highway met dead end tracks
the ground is now cement and glass
so far away
heal her soul
and carry her my angel
ohio
green green youth
what about the sweetness we knew
what about what's good what's true
from those days
can't count to
all the lovers i've burned through
so why do i still burn for you
i can't say
sorry that
i could never love you back
i could never care enough
in these last days
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