frnkiero andthe cellabration - where do we belong? anywhere but here
so is this hell or are we even? well i’ve got time to burn. why do we run away from ourselves? faking this calm, has taken it’s toll. to look in those eyes…but i’m having fun pretending i belong. convincing myself that i never got scarred. so no one thinks…so no one knows that someone i love threw me away. someone i love ripped through me but i don’t mind. i’ll be fine. we’ll get by some how.