Young and dazed Everything fills me with either love or rage I’m not sure how it got this way Nor do I know what the way is I was told growing up is glowing up But I’m just dazed by these bright lights Bright lights, nothing going on in my head
you’re looking for me i can see you’re stressed out looking nervous on your first date because he ain’t turn out you pictured you pass the time wishing and dreaming about walking out and running into a stranger that you can’t spend the rest of your life without we’re on a collision course don’t look …
Too bad I’m not enough Too bad I’m going to fuck it up Too bad I won’t let you try To scratch away my insecurities And let you touch my golden heart It’s not on you it’s on me We’re over before we started I ended it too early You wanted to nurture me But …
when i think about the years we spent apart, i get a period thinkin bout that period not filled with rage just bloody meloncholy thoughts like that boy you met at camp if you could go back im sure you would, and do me instead but we over that im like a Freeman jumping over …
