Friday, September 11

the world.


One day you'll get sick of
saying that everything's alright,
And by then i'm sure i'll be pretending
just like i am tonight
Please don't get me wrong

Because i'll never let this go,
but i can't find the words to tell you
I don't want to be alone
but now i feel like i don't know you

paramore-let this go.

dammn right.