Who Are You? · 4:57am May 11th, 2020
I don't actually know who I am. Just that I hate who I've become.
How about you? Who are you? And not like the surface level bullshit. Who are you really? Like, deep inside?
I really want to know.
I know there's a place you walked
Where love falls from the trees
My heart is like a broken cup
I only feel right on my knees
I spit out like a sewer hole
Yet still receive your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now