I can’t decide Whether you should live or die Oh, you’ll probably go to heaven Please don’t hang your head and cry No wonder why My heart feels dead inside It’s cold and hard and petrified Lock the doors and close the blinds We’re going for a ride
Sigh I really want to draw I have so many ideas and my wrists are free and want to draw so badly but I’m behind in MATH and LA and looks like I have a few more hours of work ahead of me
