oh well

Desire

Here's To The Afterlife

心砕かれて  Heartbroken

TELEVISIONS - The Breakfast Club (I'm Feeling Wild with You)

this song is about being a piece of shit liar

liar

only girl for me

I never thought that I'd be here 
I never thought I'd have short hair 
I never grew up in my head 
Oh my heart and soul are dead 
Cause in my mind 
I'm alone 
In my mind 
I belong 
In New York City 

I want to cry in your hands 
I want to die in your hands 
Because I hate what I've become 
Oh I guess that I'll just run 
Cause in my mind 
I'm alone 
In my mind 
I belong 
In New York City

Wild Heart

New York City

Lonely 
Why do you get so lonely 
Its only when I'm not around 
And it happens all the time 
It happens all the time 
It happens all the time 
So kill yourself 

Honey 
I hate to see you cry 
Its only when I stager by 
And it happens all the time 
It happens all the time 
It happens all the time 
So kill yourself

2013

Under the Influence

Till you cry all night then you'll never understand 
Till you cry all night then you'll never understand 
Till you cry all night then you'll never understand 
Till you cry all night then you'll never understand 
Till you learn to love then you'll never learn to dance 
Till you learn to love then you'll never learn to dance 
Till you learn to love then you'll never learn to dance 
Till you learn to love then you'll never learn to dance 
Till you think too much then you'll never grow up 
Till you think too much then you'll never grow up 
Till you think too much then you'll never grow up 
Till you think too much then you'll never grow up 
Till you learn to talk then you'll never shut up 
Till you learn to talk then you'll never shut up 
Till you learn to talk then you'll never shut up 
Till you learn to talk then you'll never shut up 
Till you learn to talk then you'll never shut the fuck up 

Till you cry all night then you'll never understand 
Till you cry all night then you'll never understand 
Till you cry all night then you'll never understand 
Till you cry all night then you'll never understand me

Rambling of a Dying Adolescence

I don't really know 
Where I wanna be 
Who I wanna be 
So stop asking me 

I can't find no one 
Because I hate myself 
And you can't love no one 
Until you love yourself 

I've been seeing ghosts 
Most of my life 
They don't say too much 
But they make me tired 

I've been seeing ghosts 
Most of my life 
They don't say too much 
But they hurt my eyes my eyes my eyes

Under the Influence

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