Midnight whispers

Call me whenever you want Call me in the middle of the night

Four words when I think about them is crusty, musty, dusty, rusty Eight words when I think about us is fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me

Ah, it sucks

Bro what the fuck is summertime sadness when I'm always in sadness?

I'm gonna miss my pookies =))

Hold my hand until We turn to ashes

[ I just ] died in your arms tonight.