Earphones and music on, world off
Every time they'll blame me on things, every time I see them coming
Trying not to cry, thinking if they'd be fine if i'm gone.
Tired of this *********
my music is so loud
Not hearing what they're trying to say,
I don't even care anymore
Listening to my type of songs,
having perfect happiness
Just leave me alone,
I'm doing my best not to cuss.
I'm here at my bed, tugging at my blanket.
Not minding these people surrounding me.
Jun 10, 2016
Jun 10, 2016 at 9:19 AM UTC
Earphones and music on, world off
Every time they'll blame me on things, every time I see them coming
Trying not to cry, thinking if they'd be fine if i'm gone.
Tired of this *********
my music is so loud
Not hearing what they're trying to say,
I don't even care anymore
Listening to my type of songs,
having perfect happiness
Just leave me alone,
I'm doing my best not to cuss.
I'm here at my bed, tugging at my blanket.
Not minding these people surrounding me.
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