-.[SickLittleTeenageGirl].-

"Blame it on the weather, but I'm a mess

& this February darkness has me hating everyone

& I know I need your comfort, but this drama makes me sick

& the longer I lay here I know it's harder to get up without you

Find me something out there that's making sense

& it's just another trend carefully hidden in your dress

& the cycles neverending and the fashions overdone

& the further that I run away, the further I'll come back to shelter"

Lose another day here
Lose another year here
I'm with you