(no subject)
Oh grow up, when will you ever learn?
When will you learn,
that candle in the window is going to be the reason
your whole house burns.
And the money...
It's a carrot on a string.
There's a horse standing over a black hole basement
after losing everything. But your car,
you know, it runs like a dream,
and your hair and skin are so fucking clean.
Everyone looks at you,
like you're an angel or something.
But we'll take the fake happy
over knowing what's wrong
and we'll give you the stuff
that you need to belong,
and hope that's what you need,
by a small chance.
A quick and heavy dose of acceptance.
When will you learn,
that candle in the window is going to be the reason
your whole house burns.
And the money...
It's a carrot on a string.
There's a horse standing over a black hole basement
after losing everything. But your car,
you know, it runs like a dream,
and your hair and skin are so fucking clean.
Everyone looks at you,
like you're an angel or something.
But we'll take the fake happy
over knowing what's wrong
and we'll give you the stuff
that you need to belong,
and hope that's what you need,
by a small chance.
A quick and heavy dose of acceptance.