what the fuck are you really trying to do?
starting to getting sick of watching you
make silly mistakes that gives you nothing but low self confidence.
and i am also getting sick of myself for not,
fucken shaking you and telling you.
but a very stoic part of me just don’t care,
if you want to get down to that fucking level,
you can crawl your way back to confidence,
through broken glass and thorns.
you know what.
im so inspired by this anger.
im going to write a song now :)