She makes it sound so easy.
What is wrong with you?
I would give up every free second of my time
Forget a kiss goodnight
I just want recognition
What’s another word for out of touch
For not needed
What is wrong with you?
Am I worth it?
I remember when I use to be
What is in that beautiful twisted head of yours?
It’s not funny
So why am I laughing
And crying.
I’m caught up in this moment
As if there aren’t other moments simultaneously going on
What is wrong with you?
We found each other,
Why isn’t that good enough to hold on?
I should kill myself tonight
Maybe things would make more sense to me.