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it was nothing
it was nothing
it was all about that one thing
but your trying to get something
by tearing down your own dreams
you keep coming up with nothing
and it seems
this ships about to sink
so close your eyes and think
pick a way to lie
and just breathe
and just so you know
i no longer drink
and my romance is not dead
me and you neither
we all survived though we bled
it's,your still alive in my head
no longer afraid, just unfed
just dormant
not dead
and look at us we're eary
we've become something worth fearing
so contrived from unabled steering
it was just us doing us
learning about life, not giving a fuck
we we're both screwing us
it screwed us up
i could never complain about itsometimes i still think about it
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