sábado, 7 de abril de 2018

every single day, your bullshit gets stuck under my shoes
oh my god, you are so damn cruel
you're never gonna change
i'm sure my bright sun won't miss you, fool

on august i'll think
'happy birthday babe,
wherever you are'
with all new friends and people who surely cares

always thinking how i could hurt you but only to hurt myself

i used to give you everything
now i don't wanna waste a single thought on you
all the buildings in the city look the same 
all your lies still hurt my head quite the same
and these feels are my forever cold empty rain
are you thinking of me?

'cause i'm always thinking how i could hurt you
but every night i end up hurting myself

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