And we're so alone
Most of the time
Most of the time, we don't have anyone
Where do we go, when we die
I wouldn't mind right here
I wouldn't mind at all
Seasonal bugs in a canvas tent
Seasonal friendships I can see the road end
You're appealing to the parts that you know I hold dear
You've been the best five minutes of a shitty whole year
essa musica me ataca pessoalmente no estomago hoje minha namorada fez uma intervention comigo e disse “amor sera que isso te faz bem?” Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk