I’m out of bed
Looking around
Like
This
Is
My
Life
And I live here
Breathe here
Lay in bed all day like I’m Lana Del Rey
Nothing special
Cool like ice
If I had someone to buy me diamonds that’d be nice
And faux fur so soft that you think it’s mink
I’m headed for a revolution, I think
Lately I don’t feel right
Something isn’t set in stone
They’re small, my ivory white bones
I wonder particularly what their colors are
I wonder if he can think about me when we’re displaced so far
Blueberries and coffee
Strawberries and pie
I got tired of thinking I needed a guy
I can pitch a tent and perfectly tie a tie
I’m the one that gets to be the bad guy
Sometimes I huddle up real small
It helps when there’s darling, sparkling rainfall
I’m still scared of monsters
They walk on the streets
I’m afraid of the boys that crawl into sleeping girls’ bedsheets
Without saying a thing
You on my planet?
I could use a friend
I have too many things to comprehend
Too paranoid of my notebooks to be found
I close my eyes and I spin around
I spin around
Touchdown
Take me down
Just take me somewhere nice and let me spin for now
Find me dead downtown
D O V E
I woke up today
Dandelions
in the summertime
Keepsakes
Love to have the breeze go by
stored memories
Your favorite band
plays on the radio
feed your head
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