About working so hard About growing so stoned Trying not to turn up Trying not to believe in the light on your own
When I've been fixed I am convinced that I will not get so broke up again.
Time to blow away some cobwebs.
'And I know it's a lie/ but I'll still give my love.'
ur love isn't lost
"What gives this mess some grace unless it's kicks, man Unless it's fictions, unless it's sweat or it's songs?"