You've put this frown on my face, |
I'm screaming out for help, |
..And then he died and went to hell! |
..And my will to live is steadily declining |
My head won't stop spinning. |
Outside, the rain is falling |
It's not about finding yourself.. it's about creating yourself. |
I miss you so much |
She closed her eyes |
"If the moon was made of cheese, i bet it would make a lot of nachos!" |