We all have demons that lurk in our minds, when the lights are low and the hours are long and slow.
What keeps you staring at the ceiling late at night?
Would you take it back if you could?
Would you still be the same person if you did?
At what point do you just say fuck it, count your losses and walk away?
What keeps you staring at the ceiling late at night?
Would you take it back if you could?
Would you still be the same person if you did?
At what point do you just say fuck it, count your losses and walk away?
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"I keep smiling cause they haven't found the bodies yet"
(I wear it proudly...)