November 29th.

Well I hoped that I could like you so I put it in my head
Then put it on a pike and then I put myself to bed

Everynight feels like im falling when I'm laying next to you
cnd it's not because of love it's just cuz something is untrue

So unbaffled by the outcome it's on my bedside calendar
Never trust another gal

Come on
Oh Fucking come on
Gotta find another way

Waste through the lonely days
When comforts change and bullets save

White hot pain
It isn't there it isn't there
But I feel it just the same

Well I hoped that you could see me yeah I hoped that I made sense

Guess I'm cornered to a headline
cnd I'm just that fucking dense