I Really Don't Know What's

And They Say She's In The Class A Team Stuck In Her Daydream Been That Way Since Eighteen, But Lately, Her Face Seems Slowly Sinking, Wasting Crumbling Like Pastries And They Scream The Worst Things In Life Come Free To Us Cos We're Just Under The Upperhand Go Mad For A Couple Grams And She Don't Want To Go Outside Tonight And In A Pipe She Flies To The Motherland Or Sells Love To Another Man It's Too Cold Outside For Angels To Fly Angels To Fly

The Worst Things In Life Comes Free To Us

And I Know These Scars Will Bleed, But Both Of Our Hearts Believe All Of These Stars Will Guide Us Home

As Far As Songwriting, My Inspirations Came From Love, Life And Death, And Viewing Other People's Situations.

I Want To Make The Songs Good. I Think This Is My Main Focus.