Nov 2016
Call me drunk,
But im stumbling sober.
Call me mad,
But ive allways been alone.
In the end I'll be dead by late october,
I hope my soul wanders far from home
But im stumbling sober.
Call me mad,
But ive allways been alone.
In the end I'll be dead by late october,
I hope my soul wanders far from home
I have everything i ever wanted and i still hate myself
