typical misfit.
Alvin Lightsey
I'd say my life isn't going as planned but I don't care
So I'll find a bottle and empty it
Till it doesn't drip
What a typical misfit
Tell me it's our last night
The last time I'll see those eyes, you in my arms
I don't know when we'll be together
Your skin is as soft as feathers letters, I guess I've found you
Tell me it's our last night
The last time I'll see those eyes, you in my arms
I don't know when we'll be together
Your skin is as soft as feathers letters, I guess I've found you
I'm stuck in here
I'm stuck in here and I can't ever leave
I love it here
I love the fucking way you make me bleed
I'd say my life isn't going as planned but I don't care
So I'll find a bottle and empty it
Till it doesn't drip
What a typical, what a typical misfit