If ignorance is bliss, you must be loving life.
I need silence to think.
Wrap my wrists in gauze and tape my mouth shut.
Paint my lips red and my eyes black.
I could be yours if you'd let me.
We'll get out of this town and never look back.
Nine in the afternoon,
god you make me melt.
I love/hate it.
Driving me out of my mind.
Blehhhh.
