yen 4 you

Beat Out Your Brain

ill never understand how she thinks

waiting this long is a fucking nightmare

i doubt she will ever think of me like she use to

i have and will never treat you like this

going love you forever whatever love is

cut deep

you dont really care to think like me

roses

pink suicide

I aint good for nothing but my music

it smell like sex up in here

Im a waste of your time

Believe me I have no one else at all

im a little creep

I Cant hide my feelings for shit

i just fuck everything up

love is not that simple