It wasnt picture perfect
but i swear to god its worth
and i dont think that i could bury
all the time that you took
look i know my smiles crooked
but i swear my hearts no wooden
and i dont think that i could move on as easy as i said
as i easy as i
oh my god what the fuck
blood hands filled with cuts
dirty clothes cover skin
shaky hands start within
im so sick of regrets
i just wanna forget
wanna forget
just wanna forget you

old friends dont feel the same no more
cold hands dont feel the pain no more
dark hair
not fair
ill bleach
like i dont care
i just wanna forget you

shaky hands