goddam, man-child, you fucked me so good that I almost said I love you;
Pop musics not that popular anymore
The rich declare themselves poor
Performance of life
cobain can you hear the spheres singing songs from station to station?
my shallow hearts the only thing that’s beating
i just want to create something
I’ll only call you after if you say I can
Tell me mama where did I go wrong?
It’s been so lonely here- I’m like a bird without a song
My life is a hashtag 