joy.

lipstick, lies, tears, tragedy...

sweet tea in the summer cross my heart, won't tell no other and though i can't recall your face i still got love for you...  

please picture me in the weeds before i learned civility i used to scream ferociously any time i wanted...  

you gotta step into the daylight and let it go...

i once believed love would be burning red but it's golden like daylight...  

everybody is full of shit and love.

♡

easy money…

i promise for life you can brag 'bout tonight...

♥

lunar surface on a saturday night, dressed up in silver and white with coloured old grey whistle test lights...

give me just one night and i’ll be almost fine remind me one more time it’s the best days of my life...

and the arms of the ocean are carrying me and all this devotion was rushing out of me and the crashes are heaven for a sinner like me but the arms of the ocean delivered me...

in your car, the radio up we keep trying to talk about us i'm someone you maybe might love...  

all the nights spent off our faces trying to find these perfect places what the fuck are perfect places anyway?

in the land of gods and monsters i was an angel living in the garden of evil...  

when i was drowning, that’s when i could finally breathe...