Cause I fall three times as hard
If it’s for nothing at all
You all seem twice as tall as i will ever be
And I feel terribly small when my head works too hard
When you think with your chest
There’s not a thing that you don’t see
I’m hardly capable of half the damage that I would like to do
I could swear that I don’t care,
But you know I’m too full of shit to think this through.
So look at me, I pray to God
But curse too much to be considered true.
I’m just like me.
So who the hell are you?
starving your friends (via
fuckyeahenvyonthecoast)
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Oct 26th 2009 · 14 notes
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