01/17

breathing the summer breeze to feel less empty
she told me:
''i'm the kind of cold that only your kisses would warm up''
maybe we are sharing the same wings while we are sharing the same bed

don't you see? just one bad mood after another
just a mama's boy inside a broken daughter

but home is not a home and in bed i lie restless
i'm can't help but to bring down the universe
tv is awful but the people who believe in it is worse
my desires are bigger than my body
it's almost telling me a cursed verse

even though i know you're sleeping with somebody

looking out for a punch in the throat
looking out for a punch to give
bring the battle, bring the war
you know i fall for all of it

i told you ''bridges could burn for you''
before you burned all mine
i'm not afraid of sounding too blue
i know exactly how i was before you found me and i know exactly how i am now you left