If you got it all figured out, then what is there to shout about? This Midwest town is gonna miss you.
Come down,
All the fighting’s over
I let you breathe your own air
I will set my arms down in a corner
When I turn around
You will tell me how you’re up now
From your dream of clovers
Said, “not a thing will compare
To the sense you give me, and disorder
When you turn around
And I can’t breathe”
Cobra Starship - “Hollaback Boy”
UH HUH HOLY SHIT IT’S ABOUT TIME YOU GOT OFF MY DICK
THROWBACK: From First To Last - “Note To Self”
Cute Is What We Aim For- Navigate me
My American Heart | Boys! Grab Your Guns
“Pain” by Jimmy Eat World
“Anyone can find the same white pills, it takes my pain away…”