If i can't be your true love, i want to be your worst nightmare.
You know, how I deal with all my problems in a daily life, I'm tweeting shit.
Oh, i feel my eyes are swollen. It's like either sobbing all night or someone punch me in the eyes.
We have to face the idea that we're completely nobody right now
Forgive is the last best thing i can do.
So tell me i'm wrong, cursed me when i'm started being a douchebag and all. Then i'll let you know how much i love you, lads.
I like the way you secretly send me a direct message when we're in the middle of a conversation.
You shouldn't change your mind, your heart. Go get happy.
By picking him up again, i guess you're just lost, baby. Lost.