January 11, 2010
You’re killing me with a cold stare and a shut mouth.
And i have tears too. They come out in smoke tho’ but sometimes
Those little bastards always find the way to get through my eyes.
Im on a break, yet it’s school time.

You’re killing me with a cold stare and a shut mouth.

And i have tears too. They come out in smoke tho’ but sometimes

Those little bastards always find the way to get through my eyes.

Im on a break, yet it’s school time.