Need another story, something to get off my chest



I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess
'Til all my sleeves are stained red

From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect line
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

När jag faller, orkar du för två, när idag blir igår, kommer du att älska mig då

Första Augusti. Snart höst. Börjar skolan om 17 dagar. Sjukt deprimerande.

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