| Guiltfitti | |
| my brain recalls another time when we were on talking terms it was so pretentious i wish i had a time machine i'd see that we were never acquainted in the first place if you want to i can show you how it feels its a burden on my conscience everyday everything around me makes me feel like sitting down and praying for the darkness to return for good she left me to rot if only i had never got to know her at all my spirit starts to fade away so take my hand, baby we could drown together i'm sorry that it came to this but you don't recognise me or at least that's what you say | |