We've all been sixteen once, underage and under influence. Any pub would do as long as we're getting sold.
It's like I'm home again, this sense of belonging. A place where me and my friends can feel safe and valued.
At the malthouse.
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Bed springs hold my head when I sleep, when you make your way to my bed and the bodies begin to bleed into each other. I'm getting tired of always waking up, a little older and a little more upset than I was yesterday.
All these thoughts inside my head causing my distress, making me feel like less of a person. Someone who doesn't care, less of who I am. I wished you cared.
I wanna feel like I'll never wake up again.
I wanna feel like I'll never wake up as myself.