Broke the guitar. Still Alive.
Thank you, Harper Lee.
What the fuck is a phone and why can’t
it charge itself?
Some love was made for the lights,
Some kiss your cheek n’ good night
The bridges I’ve burnt
Some stagger and fall,
After all, it’s
not easy
I love you in my own way
And with nothing less than everything
I have
I know the pieces fit,
‘coz I watched them fall away
‘coz I watched them fall away
Why.. is the rum always gone?
And I stood there, thinking “this
wine tastes of loneliness”
Comeback if you want to
And remember who you are
Did you know the thing about chaos
Damn the flood, I’ve come to end it
all
“Winter, and a man walked into the
street, dropped his glasses, and shot a dog.
Summer, and he watched his children’s heart break.”
Summer, and he watched his children’s heart break.”
Smashed in my car window
Didn’t touch the stereo
Didn’t touch the stereo
Too much suffering in the world
And I take too little in
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