| fizuck you bizatch |
| All we've done all we've seen the grass is never green nothing like the way we planned maybe I'm not the right man for the job I'm not the mob always a lazy slob never doing anything about my dream and i never liked ice cream but if there is one thing that i could know is thats its as cold as snow if there is one last thing i could say please dont forget the day the day we cryed the day i came clean from the lie the day we sat in front of the t.v the day when we didnt care just let it be now feeling the cycle this was pretty constreversle Just forget everything never gaining my third wing but i feel much worse now shall you take your bow? for fucking up everything that was good to me but i suppose thats okay as long as your happy this world is a lie the day our souls fucking lied to each other you were my brother but i suppose this is over I'll go back to being a loser the one you knew and loved the one that got mugged I hate this way to much will it ever be time for lunch? the days i wasn't alone The days we hated phones now everything died just because of one fucking lie |