Yeah, do you think it's cute that I'm so fricking stupid? Tell me that it is, 'cause I'm tired of being useless (yeah) I've been up for three days, everything is haunted Everybody's evil and there's bugs inside the carpet Do you think I'm frightening? Organ chords and lightning If I show my fangs, will you tell me that they're cool? Mirrors shatter when I'm passing, broken glass and crashing Little blurry stars scattered all across my room
I love it Creds to Laura les
