Bundled up in a shell, feeling like you know how to push on as someone who just lacks the morale. As you weep and you wait for the summer until you admit that you're young.
Read out loud. I want to hear the words that you wrote about how long it took me to even out.
I found out you whisper so loud and I can't stand your face It's the root of my complaints and I've been feeling misunderstood And I would wipe this mess away if I could If I could, then I would
Read out loud. I want to hear the words that you wrote about how long it took me to even out.