Raven_the_Bird
<font color=darkorchid>Don't make me be myself aro
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My team’s struggling in years past.
♫♥MickeyManda♥♫;42244263 said:Ah it's a rainy day, haven't had one of these in awhile..
*♥Chip&Dale♥*;42244362 said:Yeah Its raining here too but its been raining a lot here (;
♫♥MickeyManda♥♫;42244416 said:I need it to stoppp, it's depresses me lol. I only like it when I'm sleeping. It's soothing then ahah
It's not a solid, not a soft thing, to pull the wool up like a smoke screen.
Nobody does it like a prophet, it's gone before you know you lost it.
There are reasons you keep your hands tied, there's certain things you shouldn't have tried.
So if you gotta tell me something, you better go from the beginning.
We all forget to sleep, and crash at someone's feet.
Everybody skips a beat.
We let the chances pass, the few we held so fast.
Everybody breaks a glass.
And here I'm standing in the middle, not just a little but a hill full...
Wondering how I got a head cold, wishing I didn't know what I know.
It's never been about the money, we're worthy or we are not worthy.
However much you got on your plate, you're as good as you reciprocate.
We all pretend to keep our tongue out of our cheek.
Everyone's the fool they seek.
We all go off the track, and feel for our way back.
Everybody breaks a glass. Everybody breaks a glass.
Shook!
Scared to look at peers when they peer back.
It's weird how we fear that, it's weird how we wear masks...
It appears that we fear our own tears more than tear gas.
My teams struggling in years past.
Looking to draft beer to bring cheers back, but when the drinking games finished
No Guinness- just a clear glass. Seeing our real image mirrored back.
The places that we go to cope, its so strange. When were older folks it dont change.
Trying to hang, we dont know the ropes.
When we fall, we got more than our shoulders broke.
It's no game.
It's why we overdose on cocaine.
Get our brains comatose, theres no blame.
If youve ever known shame, known pain, known days when it really dont feel okay...
Somewhere perfection lies, but not for you and I.
Everybody trips some time.
When cities fall like shacks, walls eventually crack.
Everybody breaks a glass.