
They kept carving little scratches all over my heart… look what kind of creature i’ve turned into now

They kept carving little scratches all over my heart… look what kind of creature i’ve turned into now

I treat string instruments like vocals. Not knowing isn’t shame. Not saying what’s inside is.

I treat string instruments like vocals. Not knowing isn’t shame. Not saying what’s inside is.

Came around nine or something… but what changed? been screaming for ninety damn years, who actually heard it?

Came around nine or something… but what changed? been screaming for ninety damn years, who actually heard it?

I smashed all my toy cars against the walls… no coming back from that

I smashed all my toy cars against the walls… no coming back from that
