Fuck ‘em, 𝐈𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚..

How do people even deal with compliments?

Sometimes I sleep, sometimes it's not for days. The people I meet, always go their separate ways. Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink. And times when you're alone, well, all you do is think.

Always know I can count on you to continue the lyrics.

Just in case my car goes off the highway or the plane that I get on decides that it's my last day. I want you to know when you're alone and you feel afraid, you’re not the only person in the world that isn't okay. There's millions of us just like you.

— Is everybody going crazy? “Can't get through to you lately, so hopelessly faded. The day doesn't set, the world just spins and in this wounded sinister place, we’ve only got each other, 𝐛𝐨𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐲..”

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Jump in, 𝐈𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚.. I know a good brick wall we can run into.

And I've grown familiar with villains that live in my head. They beg me to write them so I'll never die when I'm dead.

— 𝐒𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 Chapter V. “Something isn't right, babe. I keep catching little words but the meaning's thin. I'm somewhere outside my life, babe. I keep scratching but somehow I can't get in.” 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝: twitlonger.com/show/n_1ss4rlu

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Said you'd take a bullet, told me you would die for me. . . I had a really bad feeling you've been lying to me.

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Why is everyone today the human version of a headache?

Slow down before you crash and burn.

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There’s only one way to find out.

You're in the wind, I'm in the water. Nobody's son, nobody's daughter.

He hit me and it felt like a kiss. spotify.link/5aZzYn1rgIb