Keep my mouth shut cause I don’t deserve anything Feeling like a fraud at my job, cause I’ve faked my way Into every good thing that’s ever happened to me Write a happy song cause I don’t wanna mope today Try to sing along, but the thoughts they don’t go away I will say the worst things to make you stay It’s hard to ask for help if you don’t really want it Passed out on the train in your own vomit “It’s fine” I said, I’ll bash my fucking head through the wall So I don’t have to call you before I go to bed “Alright” I said, won’t hold my fucking breath while you’re gone But I feel it in my lungs Before I go to bed Dreaming in bad spanish bout your romantic tendencies And how they would translate in your fucked up fantasies You’re the only good thing That’s ever happened to me It’s hard to ask for help if you don’t really want it Passed out on the train in your own vomit “It’s fine” I said, I’ll bash my fucking head through the wall So I don’t have to call you before I go to bed “Alright” I said, I’ll scrape my knuckles red Stucco wall Do I have to be sad to get off? I’ll never leave my head
This that good shit and I'm sad it took me so long to hear it
good shit
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Keep my mouth shut cause I don’t deserve anything
Feeling like a fraud at my job, cause I’ve faked my way
Into every good thing that’s ever happened to me
Write a happy song cause I don’t wanna mope today
Try to sing along, but the thoughts they don’t go away
I will say the worst things to make you stay
It’s hard to ask for help if you don’t really want it
Passed out on the train in your own vomit
“It’s fine” I said, I’ll bash my fucking head through the wall
So I don’t have to call you before I go to bed
“Alright” I said, won’t hold my fucking breath while you’re gone
But I feel it in my lungs
Before I go to bed
Dreaming in bad spanish bout your romantic tendencies
And how they would translate in your fucked up fantasies
You’re the only good thing
That’s ever happened to me
It’s hard to ask for help if you don’t really want it
Passed out on the train in your own vomit
“It’s fine” I said, I’ll bash my fucking head through the wall
So I don’t have to call you before I go to bed
“Alright” I said, I’ll scrape my knuckles red
Stucco wall
Do I have to be sad to get off?
I’ll never leave my head
Hi bryan
send me one song and u start going wild in the comments