indie punk
i’m looking around what do i see four million blank faces staring at me we’re all just weirdoes in their eyes but
this time, these places
wake up my angel it is time to go pack up your bags and please don’t look so unsure where we go, where we go from here w
w.
and i think back to the times we shared do you know that there was so much that i always learnt from you and you were always s
silly boy
do you move on with a broken past bleed patterns dancing on shattered glass warm your skin with meaningless lust bask in the c
i wish
i wish these hands moved the way i want them to i wish my thoughts would flow like rain i wish my ego would hide away and i wi
music and lyrics
Mocktail Love: (about being in love, wondering if the chemistry you feel was forced or fake, and getting drunk on it anyway. s