onsdag 18 april 2012

Kill me when I'm young.

I'm afraid,
I'm afraid to open my mouth,
I'm afraid to be a downer,
But it's too late.

I think,
I think I'm in love,
I think I'm in love with love,
I'm about to sink.

Kill me when I'm young,
Kill me with a bee bee gun.

Someone,
Someone once said,
Someone once said that I am no good,
Someone's wrong.

I hate,
I hate this,
Why can't it be easy,
Without getting pissed.

Depression,
Everyone's happy,
And holding hands,
Cry your eyes out, it ain't so bad.

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