American Youth from American Youth by Paul Morrissey Fanfiction

I can't let go, of what I wanted yesterday.
I can't forget, what she said to me.
It was a Sunday afternoon.

(ANGER)
I need the strength to live another day.
I need to man the fuck up and realize the decisions i've made.
I've made.

She tells me of, her imperfections.
I could not say, that I was any better.
As we both lay, looking forward to the future we've made.
She says I don't think we can do this, do this.
Do this.

I need the strength to live another day.
I need to man the fuck up and realize the decisions i've made.
I've made.

Here it comes now,
here it comes now,
here it comes now,
here she comes now.

I don't think we can make it.
I don't think we can make it.
I don't think we can make it.

Make it.

• Acoustic
• emo
• indiemo
• post-emo
• sadcore
• Portland