there is no significant rest in your eye

middle class, sad in the heart, stop the car

if it keeps going like this im gonna go crazy

there should be no world like this

my eyes, they tear like rivers

im gonna go crazy

he said i guess its 4 or 5 she just went off to cry after that knowing she will never be the last one

i guess thats the way it is because the bartenders do not cry at work, so does the middle class. at least you are alive, but you wish that you werent. at thhis point, there is no point in living, you know that, but you just keep moving, and no shit happens, youre a coward

too afraid to die

Little baby