Monday, August 3, 2009

"This smoking-gun mouth of mine has many victims to its name"

the twisted thoughts that come out of your mind
are heartless at best; they keep you from your own recovery
it takes fun out of living when you have no life
you can't answer, you can't decide
now you have the guilt of me on your lips

n.f.g.

3 comments:

rachael evelyn said...

my emo lyrics kick your emo lyrics' butt.

clint said...

girl, i will take you out.
*bam*

rachael evelyn said...

don't make me break out the early november.