What about yours? What about your sins?
Trust me, in one form or another, they’re always with me. Reading the news always ignite different forms of shame. Always something I didn’t knew I could accuse myself for. You gotta catch em all! The shame of being privileged only outweighed by the shame of self-pity.
I’m this super-philosophical kind of person, and I like sex. Stuck in a prison of abstract ideas and overpowering emotions ;
I have this personality that makes it really hard to survive.
She’ll never know what she meant to me.
Anywhere can be heaven if you try to live.
Remember everything that I told you,
and I’m telling you again that it’s true.
You’re never alone cause you can put on the phones
and let the drummer tell your heart what to do
And our love would be a great song
