but it wasn't the smartest thing going away to something like a concert & stand up & jump for 6 hours so i feel a little bad right now.... but that's nothing a little alcohol can solve.
I wake up in the bathroom and dare not bother asking why the mirror's craked and all I see are shards of glass inside of me
And while I wait for wounds to heal I see you by the window sil, your heart's torn out a plastic spoon when honesty lit up that room so I stole the pillowcase to clean this mess I've made of someones dream. Now you've seen what I've done..
when the weight of all the world's gone wrong again