broken

She got me, she got me broken..

I wake up in the morning it is cold as f***

I got a brand new chance to f*** it up

I think another mood swing might do the trick

when I'm looking at my phone and browsing through your shit

I can not cope and i am ready to blow this up

I think i'm breaking all my boundaries

i’m feeling stuck

it's hard to move forward when I rather go back

I hear a rip and i see the crack

She got me, she got me broken..

Son las siete de la mañana, y me acabo de car cuenta de que… lo veía, lo veía en

sus ojos.

Osea, y nada como… es un bizzare love triangle zarpado.

Y sin embargo estoy bien.