I’m having another episode;I just need a stronger dose.
I keep telling myself, I keep telling myself I’m not the desperate type
But you’ve got me looking in through blinds.
I keep telling myself, I keep telling myself I’m not the desperate type.
Sitting out dances on the wall trying to forget everything that isn’t you.I’m not going home alone cause I don’t do too well on my own

Wow you cunt why did you drop that bomb on me when I’m on my period and it’s finals week.

Sometimes I’m so happy to get out of dance class because so many people hurt themselves it is nauseating and because I have a strong need to listen to music.