vivid dreams of hiding bodies
i am the girl who never smiles

busy week
too many tiny parties
don’t remember your name but theyll remember you cryin

everything 
is an imitation
if you were workin on  something original
you better crush every expectation 

nevermind
your reservations 
if we’re floatin in space you gotta wonder if
there’s bigger plans afloat than the wishes of your mother

pray we dream of a great tomorrow 
better her than to let your past bleed out
clearin eyes to defeat your sorrow
might have heard that we’re all gonna make it out dead    

been writing down
my thoughts and sorrows
since i could pick up a pen 
i’d write em in a circle guess it gave me closure

for my daddy i 
went to school n did it please you man 
cause sure as it did sure as it made me SAAAAAD

pray we dream of a great tomorrow 
better her than to let your past bleed out
clearin eyes to defeat your sorrow
might have heard that we’re all gonna make it out dead