I feel locked out from the inside. With no room to breathe and I'm out of time. This home I've built is no shelter now a vacant soul.
Because I'm a selfish prick I deserve this. I'm the kid who's always sick. Still sucking down cigarettes.
And I made you a promise that I couldn't keep because I had to work on fixing me.
Maybe next year ,I'll be better
Maybe next year , I'll quit.
Everything I love turns to gravestones. Just know that I miss you. It's so cold all alone.
Everything I love turns to gravestones.
I miss you
I miss u
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