What’s a couple more?
It’s different when you’re lonely…the whole world’s in love, holding hands between bar stools &you’re holding your tongue
Hold on. You’re so fucked up, so fickle. Isn’t this what you want? So simple, so single.
If you want to have your cake and eat it too or if you want to have other people watch you while you eat it…go ahead.
If you want better things, I want you to have them. If you want better things, then I want you to have them.
Go ahead, I wish you would. Go ahead.
I keep falling, maybe half the time, maybe half the time
But it’s all the rage back home
It’s all the rage back home