For Your Eyes Only
H|A
If I could fly, I'd be coming right back home to you
I think I might give up everything, just ask me to
It seemed as though everything I wanted was out of my reach. I wanted my mother to get her shit together. She was still strung out. I wanted to be left alone. He was at my door everyday. I wanted to stop smoking. Nicotine addiction wasn’t a joke. I never got what I wanted. It was like someone was writing my life and giving me every horrible outcome possible. I was a puppet, and someone was pulling my strings.
If I could fly, I'd be coming right back home to you
I think I might give up everything, just ask me to
It seemed as though everything I wanted was out of my reach. I wanted my mother to get her shit together. She was still strung out. I wanted to be left alone. He was at my door everyday. I wanted to stop smoking. Nicotine addiction wasn’t a joke. I never got what I wanted. It was like someone was writing my life and giving me every horrible outcome possible. I was a puppet, and someone was pulling my strings.