maybe this time we can follow through...
Lost your sense of fear, feelings insincere...Can I be your memory?
Summer fucking blows.
I'm going to learn to skimboard by the end of the summer.
Tonight is the night.
I'm in a super random mood and I'm trying to keep it under control.
I miss everyone from school already.
This may never start.
I'll tear us apart.
Cannot be your enemy.
Losing half a year.
Waiting for you here
I'd be your anything.
This may never start.
Tearing out my heart.
I'd be your memory.
Lost your sense of fear.
(I'd be your memory)
Feelings disappear.
Can I be your memory?