Tekster:
Brandtson Dial In Sounds

i can tell by the sound of your voice. that you probably slept in your clothes again. and haven't left the house all day. you're writing in your diary

you've got a lot of nerve to come here. you've got a lot of nerve to break my heart this way. they had nerve to let you in here. you've got nerve to

stay between the lines. balance on the wire. things i've heard or even said before. and still i turn. another try. making resolutions always with intentions

in a pile of trash on the corner of first and park. almost as tall as the street light. we pulled over. two kids on a black and white dyno. my mom and

pass or fail. crash and burn. another painful lesson learned. so take it from me. you can't win this way. i'm thinking of how i can fill this hole in