if i die my problems die with me if i'm gone they won't even miss me
so why not? it'll be breezy kissing this **** goodbye never felt so easy step into the street smiling so cheesy
throw my arms up like Leonardo Di wait for a pair of lights and then just let it hit me Lucifer is late was supposed to come and get me now i'm looking around like "where the actual hell is he?"
We all have moments where we feel like this. This is just me expressing one of my moments. I won't actually **** myself so don't worry.