Wear your tragedies as armor, not shackles.
Keiner hat mich je so glücklich gemacht wie du
As humans, we waste the shit out of our words. It’s sad. We use words like “awesome” and “wonderful” like they’re candy. It was awesome? Really? It inspired awe? It was wonderful? Are you serious? It was full of wonder? You use the word “amazing” to describe a goddamn sandwich at Wendy’s. What’s going to happen on your wedding day, or when your first child is born? How will you describe it? You already wasted “amazing” on a fucking sandwich.
"no you’re not gay enough to be gay"
"really?! you don’t act or look gay at all"
"yes i take it up the ass"
Bu adam daha şarkının en başından 'I once upon a time,carried a burden inside..' diyerek beni bitiriyor...
'There's an ocean of sorrow in you
Sorrow in me'
The awkward “I don’t want to annoy you but I really like talking to you” stage.
This isn’t a stage, it’s a lifestyle.