The Things That Make A Heart Beat
I kind of hate myself a lot of the time, but when I’m with you I don’t uh.. hate myself. And I like being around you
You are a horrible person, and you not understanding that you’re a horrible person doesn’t make you less of a horrible person.
I don’t love you. You don’t love me. We’re just two lonely people trying to hate ourselves a little less.
There’s a darkness inside you, & you can bury it deep in burritos as big as your head. But someday soon that darkness is gonna come out.
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast.
That’s the problem with life, right, either you know what you want and don’t get it or you get what you want and then you don’t know what you want.