fuck yeah backseat goobye

I like sad songs with good lyrics. It’s a beautiful melody if you could hear it.

It’s February and I just want April To take my hand and pick me up again Yeah, I’m numb but it’s really not that bad Live life ‘til you get it wrong Take a breath and turn your head Oh my god, I’ve gotta get out of this trend It’s 8 o'clock in the middle of a last chance Can’t we just pretend we don’t know Anything or anyone or anywhere anyway? It’s kinda scary in the dark in the dim light Can’t I just pretend I don’t mind Everything or everyone or everywhere anyway? ——– I’ve spent 21 years replacing my old fears for new ones I’ve asked why, how and where More times than I care to remember I’ve got 7 days 'til a new week comes And 24 hours to convince myself I’m real 'Cause today I’m not so sure I even exist

I like simple songs with pretty words. I tried poetry, but it’s just not good. The pages get lost, besides I’d much rather sing to you. I love living life with you by my side, you’re a smart kid with a beautiful smile

The storms came in waves For an ending that was perfect. No one ever makes sense. One day I’ll prove I’m worth it. I’m worth it.

Just wait I’m gonna prove you wrong It’s a mad world out there But I waited too damn long To finally be happy Like everybody else

I drew all over my arms the words to my favorite songs When I hate the world, they remind me not to