You're seeking validation
and found me on a bad day;
I'm feeling petty and lashing out,
what's sacred to you anyway?
We're all just bad kids...
You're seeking validation
and found me on a bad day;
I'm feeling petty and lashing out,
what's sacred to you anyway?
We're all just bad kids...
Rusty reigns
where do I begin?
Boldly unprepared
for whats ahead
as unbridled chaos
calls out for me.
I often wonder
where I find the time...
Waiting my turn
I can't be bothered to share
in love with another sinner
think I'll grow out my hair
no I don't mind, no I swear
you're all the evil I know
and maybe
I know it all too well tonight.
Checking in on myself
I'm seeing stars and
I can't let go tonight.
Double check my math,
something's not right.
She's in every word I speak,
every thought I think
but something's not right tonight.
I wanna give my love to you
and you wanna give it back too.
Rattling bones tonight,
we're taking medicine
with all the bad kids.
Self-destruction in the name
of preservation.
We're starving.
Watched your green eyes
while you talked to someone else,
they said a lot more
than the words coming out
of your pursed lips.
(I'm waiting at the bar.)
My aspirational indeed:
hopelessly ambitious
and boldly unprepared,
I storm in
guns blazing.
I'm hitting the wall
over and over
taking note of
lessons to learn
after my carelessly plotted
fall from grace.
It could be any day.
You've become
my singular mission.
All my thoughts
escape to your side,
suddenly at your beck and call,
awaiting consumption
until your adorable miscalculations
unravel me.