this is me with the words on the tip of my tongue and my eye through the scope down the barrel of a gun. remind me not to ever act this way again. this is you trying hard to make sure that your seen with the girl on your arm and your heart on your sleeve. remind me not to ever think of you again Taking Back Sunday I'm hyper, like I'm ever not, but yeah, it's apparent right now. I was talking with Josh, funny shit man. I need to do laundry, as I'm doing homework. But it's 10:15..haha, like any of that's going to happen. is this how it feels to be worn out? like the sick condemned to bed? is this what it's like to not drown? when my heart feels like lead

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