I can’t help it,
If you might think I’m odd,
If I say I’m not loving you for what you are,
But for what you’re not.
Everybody will help you,
Discover what you set out to find.
But if I can save you any time,
Come on, give it to me,
I’ll keep it with mine.
bad mood || the vaccines
you look disappointed in me
am I not as thoughtful as you thought I’d be?
This scene just gets sadder and sadder the older I get.
Maybe there’s something you’re afraid to say, or someone you’re afraid to love, or somewhere you’re afraid to go. It’s gonna hurt. It’s gonna hurt because it matters.