
So I speak to you in riddles
Cause my words get in my way
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away
I am nothing more than
A little boy inside
That cries out for attention
Yet I always try to hide
Cause I talk to you like children
Though I don’t know how I feel
But I know I’ll do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed
my lonely faye boy </3
people need to stop making them videos.
just…owwww.