and all these poems and songs don't do a damn thing for my mental health, like those self help books stacked on my shelf
cuz i could turn my head inside out from the pressure
spill my guts out in prose on your sweatshirt
and you could try to sing along just like your favorite cage the elephant song
i think id rather be kissing bathroom floors than your forehead
on that trip we took to florida
i hope it rains the whole way there
i think i finally understand
I hope the sun never shines
December tears you apart
we could talk for hours its like we don't talk at all
and that swimming pool set up in your backyard freezes over before i see you next fall
I could tell you about the hell that runs through my head but i don't think you'd care or understand
cuz all you ever really seemed to think about is yourself and how it fits your aesthetic
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"Tomorrow Is Nearly Yesterday And Everyday Is Stupid" is a timeless album that is uncannily relatable, and for that reason it's one of my all time favorites. alex_sze