Feels.

“Yeah, don’t talk down to me
That’s not gonna work now
Packed all my clothes and I moved out
I don’t even wanna go to your house
Everytime I sit on that couch
I feel like you lecture me
Eventually, I bet that we
Could have made this work
And probably woulda figured things out
But I guess I’m a letdown
But it’s cool, I checked out
Oh, you wanna be friends now?
Okay, let’s put my fake face on and pretend now
Sit around and talk about the good times
That didn’t even happen
I mean, why are you laughing?
Must have missed that joke
Let me see if I can find a reaction
No, but at least you’re happy”

 

Current lyrics of my fucking life..  i just need some time, i need to think straight.  i just need a moment in my own space..  you ask me how im doing, i say im ok… isnt that what we all say..

 

If you want love, you’re going to have to go through the pain. If you want love, you’re gonna have to learn how to change.

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