uh oh
hey whatss up.
this is fuckin cool.
i wish i wasn't alone with what i have.
which i guess i officialy a bit of a drinking problem?
lots of spaces goign on jhere between phrases.
umm. i;'m writing somesongs. well, lyrics. and i'm in the right mood to post them,
happy birthday to you guysd!
number one!
working to get money, to get something I don’t have
it’s worthless if you can’t afford it
unless you can afford it you can’t know its worth
can’t feel its weight, if it’s great
and that’s the worse thing, that’s the worse thing
driving to leave, to get clean, to make believe
it’s too far to get where I want to go
it’s too easy to go where I feel I should
and I don’t know how I feel today
drinking to forget it, to fake it, to replace it
sinking in regretting
underneath my breath, underneath the stench
there is everything
and it’s so inaccessible, it’s so deep inside of me
tomorrow seems further than yesterday
but today is always right here
today is always right here
number two! (aka poop)
forward forward third word of your mouth(you)
backward backward first word out of your mouth (i)
forward forward second word that you said (love)
(i love you)
forward forward fourth word from your lips (but)
backward backward first word out of your mouth (i)
forward forward second word that you said (love)
forward forward third word from your lips (you)
(i love you, but...)
it took so sfucking long to type those all pretty.
anyways.
i'm about to tell secrets.
i have a regret that is almost two years old, but it seems new every day.
regrets have been filling up in me, and i'm left with an empty stomach feeling.
don't worry, i'm not sober enough to censor myself, but i am sober enough to know that i mean it.
umm, distraction!
tyler, i fucking love it when your current music is from my album.
i also fucking LOVE this song.
goodbye.
this is fuckin cool.
i wish i wasn't alone with what i have.
which i guess i officialy a bit of a drinking problem?
lots of spaces goign on jhere between phrases.
umm. i;'m writing somesongs. well, lyrics. and i'm in the right mood to post them,
happy birthday to you guysd!
number one!
working to get money, to get something I don’t have
it’s worthless if you can’t afford it
unless you can afford it you can’t know its worth
can’t feel its weight, if it’s great
and that’s the worse thing, that’s the worse thing
driving to leave, to get clean, to make believe
it’s too far to get where I want to go
it’s too easy to go where I feel I should
and I don’t know how I feel today
drinking to forget it, to fake it, to replace it
sinking in regretting
underneath my breath, underneath the stench
there is everything
and it’s so inaccessible, it’s so deep inside of me
tomorrow seems further than yesterday
but today is always right here
today is always right here
number two! (aka poop)
forward forward third word of your mouth(you)
backward backward first word out of your mouth (i)
forward forward second word that you said (love)
(i love you)
forward forward fourth word from your lips (but)
backward backward first word out of your mouth (i)
forward forward second word that you said (love)
forward forward third word from your lips (you)
(i love you, but...)
it took so sfucking long to type those all pretty.
anyways.
i'm about to tell secrets.
i have a regret that is almost two years old, but it seems new every day.
regrets have been filling up in me, and i'm left with an empty stomach feeling.
don't worry, i'm not sober enough to censor myself, but i am sober enough to know that i mean it.
umm, distraction!
tyler, i fucking love it when your current music is from my album.
i also fucking LOVE this song.
goodbye.