I wanna tell you but I can't spit it out. T-t-t-tripping on my tongue and my mouth is stiff. Feels like I'm hanging off the edge of a cliff. And my eyes can't pick a pocket where they're happy to s
we'll walk around pretending. we're all grown up -- hey rich girl. well can you tell me why you're so stuck up?. when you act like you're so down. does paranoia come around. and seize your mind?.