Work Text:
It's getting angsty
And I'm getting cranky
Was it just a lie
When I was crying on your shoulder
My mind on a rampage
For you I would clamp it
But is it good for me?
I bet I would die in three
What is a lie?
It's what hurts when you cry
Because I said something wrong
And now your getting it high
It's when someone forgets
And then tells something different
"I can't help but Imagine-"
And then talks to 6 other bitches
At first you where smiling
And fighting and flying
But now I am frankly
Getting a bit angsty
Cause you're not excited
Rather your devidet
Between me or them
I hope your not leaving the den
You're leaving, you're hurting
What should I do?
I never helped someone dying
So please don't go through
I've been planning for to long
And too far into the future
If you give it up now
I will never console you