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I got so sick of being on my own. Now the devil won't leave me alone. It's almost like I found a friend, who's in it for the bitter end. So sick of wasting all my time. How in God's name did I survive? I need a little sympathy, disarm my insecurities.
Our consciences are always so much heavier than our egos. I set my expectations high so nothing ever comes out right. So, shoot a star on a boulevard tonight. I think I'll figure it out with a little more time, but who needs time?
Turn off the lights, turn on the charm for me tonight. I got my heavy heart to hold me down. Once it falls apart, my head's in the clouds. So...
I'm taking every chance I got...Like the man I know I'm not.