#all correct

Maggie, hesitant, as I see gay in all things “show me”

I show her a gif set of the lip bite “well I’ll be damned, that’s a gay man right there”

try not to wake me up cause i don’t feel too good

you said you never want to be saved, but that’s okay because i wouldn’t know how

you can’t cure me, drugs can’t kill me, love won’t save me from myself

i’ve felt this bad for so long, i’m scared i’m fine

faking this calm has taken its toll

you can tell me most anything, promise i won’t understand

this medication has been keeping me dumb

i’ve become attached to where i fell

just find ways to cope with feelings that you don’t understand, because no one really cares how you feel, just as long as you act how everyone else expects you to act

if i try, i may have to try my entire life, and that just doesn’t feel right

my body's weak, it gave up on me. this time i don't think i will get out from what i'm underneath

never meant to say, “i’m sorry” just hate to hear an awkward pause

some things change, but they don’t get better. i’m so sick and so tired of trying to tell them that

nothing seems to matter, no one seems to bother anymore