Mattie. 23. Philly, PA.
And we just want sleep.
But this night is hell.
I’m sick and sunk and I blame myself because I make things hard
and you’re just trying to help.
I got no gas. (No Gas)
I’m winding out my gears.
This is one more day on the verge of tears.
And now my head hurts. (Head hurts)
And my health is a joke.
Now I got to stop because the headphones broke.
Frustrated and stabby towards your significant other and your own reactions to situations in your life? There’s a Brand New song for that.