sweet emergency
short stack
where do i know you're face from?
this didactic poetry could kill us all. and my prerogative is simple: to wash away the winter under your silky sheets
sporting nothing but an optimistic cause. and did you notice
this song was written about kids like us
i give it all to you. you're hanging of my every word
we're singing like a mockingbird. emergency
looks like we won't pull through. so commit to me