You hang out in art galleries.
I try to balance my anxiety
Too many things to worry about...
I'll write you off one by one
Till you are no longer on my mind
Too bad I can't ******* write!
My hands hold negative energy
I try to hide them, cover them up
None of it correlates.
Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 11:15 PM UTC
You hang out in art galleries.
I try to balance my anxiety
Too many things to worry about...
I'll write you off one by one
Till you are no longer on my mind
Too bad I can't ******* write!
My hands hold negative energy
I try to hide them, cover them up
None of it correlates.
