so much of adulthood is just grieving in secret. grieving ex lovers, grieving dead friendships, grieving your parents sinking into old age, grieving the person you thought you'd grow into. grieving cities you never got to live in. grieving parts of you that couldn't survive.
tyler acting like he's been a routines ride or die since the beginning kills me like you're not invited to the party bro, you didn't even want it on the album