jackson's song
kevin abstract
cough cough cough cough cough on me
i want everything that's wrong with you
i worry about what i did wrong to you
i wonder where i went wrong with you
maybe if i write you a song or two
you'd start to believe again
why do you love syringes?
i really do miss those binges
of watching tv shows that we knew had already ended
i miss being so damn bored with you
getting lost in the airport with you
but if i knew what you really wanted to do
i would've never cursed your name
i know sorry won't fix shit
i know sorry won't fix shit
i know sorry won't fix shit
you didn't mean to hurt me on christmas
i know sorry won't fix shit
i know sorry won't fix shit
i know sorry won't fix shit
you didn't mean to kill me on christmas