my tea's gone cold. i'm wondering, why i got out of bed at all. the morning rain clouds up my window and i can't see at all. and even if i could, it'll all be gray. but your picture on my wall.. it reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad..
i can relate to what you're saying in your songs, so when i have a shitty day, i drift away and put 'em on. cause i don't really got shit else, so that shit helps, when i'm depressed.. sometimes i even cut myself to see - how much it bleeds. it's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me. see.. everything you say is real, and i respect you, cause you tell it.
Em. <3.