And This Will Never Be Taken From Me By
Anything
When I listen to
Paint it black
I will always be
20 and writing
Like a madman
On my living room couch
In my broke-ass house
Living off 30 bucks a month
In
When I hear Stranger
I am fourteen in a bath
In
Writing for girls
This makes me
Personally immortal
Until my consciousness ceases
And this is why I write