broken

She got me, she got me broken..
I wake up in the morning it is cold as f***
I got a brand new chance to f*** it up
I think another mood swing might do the trick
when I'm looking at my phone and browsing through your shit
I can not cope and i am ready to blow this up
I think i'm breaking all my boundaries
i’m feeling stuck
it's hard to move forward when I rather go back
I hear a rip and i see the crack
She got me, she got me broken..
Son las siete de la mañana, y me acabo de car cuenta de que… lo veía, lo veía en
sus ojos.
Osea, y nada como… es un bizzare love triangle zarpado.
Y sin embargo estoy bien.