Here I am,
Sitting on the beach again,
Watching as the tide
Got out of bed today.
I'm alive, what can I say?
I'm
Knowledge is key.
You can never know too much.
Open your books
Frankie died just the other night.
Some say it was suicide,
But
Do you know what its like,
To live somewhere that sucks,
And
Last night I had a dream that we went to
today I made you a mix tape
and I decorated it
I'm really fucking sick
Of Beck and 311,
And Marylin Manson,
I wish