five more minutes
i could use another shot
how does that work
alright, that's fine
treat me terrible
bleed through the bandages
seasonal depression
i bet he's giving you everything, it's killing me
apathy
i think something's wrong with my head
about your love
blindly
sick of me
medicine
i still care, but i know that i shouldn't
i wouldn't wanna miss this
goodbyes.
