Time
Is slipping, and with every passing moment it just feels like it's getting worse.
I fucking loathe myself most of the time, the way I fucking feel when I look in the mirror. The fact that I've wasted so much time, the fact that I'm never good enough. The fact that I don't give a fuck.
No more second fucking chances for you.
JUST TELL ME I'M NOT WANTED
JUST TELL ME I'M NOT WANTED
JUST TELL ME I'M NOT WANTED
I fucking loathe myself most of the time, the way I fucking feel when I look in the mirror. The fact that I've wasted so much time, the fact that I'm never good enough. The fact that I don't give a fuck.
No more second fucking chances for you.
JUST TELL ME I'M NOT WANTED
JUST TELL ME I'M NOT WANTED
JUST TELL ME I'M NOT WANTED