Confess from Racing Games by arthur and no one else

said it was always up to you
It was always your decision
but everytime you try to get better
It's an overcorrection
2AM and you stink of weed
I know exactly where you've been
you don't have to tell me
at least there's nothing to confess
I know you mean well

so I'll try
I'll try to be a friend
just for you
to shut me out and never
let me back in again

you said it didn't matter
If you never paid them back
but if you're so damn punk rock
why do you take everything as an attack?
we don't like her
we don't like you
you and her are just as bad as each other
but I think you need one another
I can't ever take back the tears I've cried

• Alternative
• acoustic
• bedroom
• diy
• indie
• short songs