I wish I could hold the hands of all the teenagers that are being judged by their relatives right now at the table
The Front Bottoms//Twin Size Mattress- Studio acoustic Version
It’s no big surprise you turned out this way.
When they close their eyes and prayed you would change
And they cut your hair, and sent you away
You stopped by my house the night you escaped
With tears in my eyes, I begged you to stay
You said, “Hey man, I love you but no fucking way”
Sometimes the feelings inside of me get messy like dirt. And I like to clean things. Pretend the dirt is the feelings. This floor is my mind. That is called coping.
Isn’t it weird how humans have to drink a clear liquid substance to survive