These demons in my head, can I tell them, anyone?
First breakfast bites but I'm done
It's a bad idea tryna' break yourself
It's not good for your health
It's September now and I'm confused like shit
F*ck I wanna be your last cigarette
This scar is pretty on your neck
It's more like a bad night, with a good wine
Going back to sleep, in my dreams I'll be fine
The words I want to hear never leave your mouth
We talked
You can't trust anyone, that's why you're so cynical
Morning stomach hurt on cereal
Spill the milk on the floor and it's such a disaster
Crunchy bites on your lips
I shouldn't say but I'm so into this
F*ck I wanna be your last cigarette
This scar is pretty on your neck
It's more like a bad night, with a good wine
Going back to sleep, in my dreams I'll be fine
The words I want to hear never leave your mouth
We talked