so i spent all day pinning my idols to my wall.
funny.
you wernt up there.
i've got tummy ache.
i'm tired.
i can't sleep.
i don't wana sleep alone.
jump on the plane?
join me?
i'd pay you...
but you wouldn't need it.
you'd hate me anyway.
i sing over a secret pain.
i know i dont belong.
its hard to say.
i am not afraid to die.
love is not like anything
espically a fucking knife.
be my thousand fucks?
you almost always pick the best times
to drop the worst lines
remember when that was about you.
all those years ago.
everynights the same story.
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