‌ ‌ ‌ ‌ ‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌𝒢entle soul꣑୧

what's on your nasty old mind? All by yourself, sittin' alone I hope we're still friends, yeah I hope you don't mind

هیچوقت تمومی نداره ازش مطمئنم..

حس تنفرم نسبت به خودم

don't know what hit me

And I’m so dizzy

My life don't mean that much to me So I'm living for you Yeah, I'm living for you And you can't stand the sight of me So what's the point of this Fucked up catastrophe? 0:26