The sound of money, the sound of pain; makes me start thinking I'm better off insane. She's so tired that she hardly speaks. You can tell she lost her one true love. So now we write each other back and forth just to find some meaning in the girl. These hurtful words, there hurtful names... I know that you planned out this way. I can't stop thinking that you broke my mind. Was it worth it now? With your hands in your pockets you're crying out, "I am nothing without this". You know you're just a kid, with nothing up ahead, except for years and year of tears and lies. You'll break your heart almost everytime.
Anyway, I'm going to a new years party tonight. I don't actually know the person who's house it's at. But I'm pretty stoked. Hooray for social opportunities? Soooooo stoked. Yep. Kbye.
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