I’ve come to my senses, that I’ve become senseless,
I could give you lessons on how to ruin your friendships,
Every last conviction, I smoked them all away,
I drank my frustrations down the drain, out of the way,
So I sit and wait and wonder,
“Does anyone else feel like me?”
Someone so tired of their routines and disappearing
…
I’m so far gone,
That deep down inside I think it’s fine by me,
I’m my own worst enemy.
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