Anyway

I wish I could paint a picture

But I can’t paint with what isn’t words

I wish I could take a photo with my brain

I’m having a hard time remembering anything these days

You’re too quick to talk

If only you knew what you caused

What’s the point of continuing?

I didn’t die but the best parts of me did

I should’ve told you the whole truth

But I got scared when you didn’t like what you already knew

Now you’re too quick to judge

You said I shouldn’t be smoking that much

And now I’m wasting away my day

But I’m way too tired to sleep

Anyway

Anyway

Anyway

Anyway