Good Luck I Hope You Make It

Hear the words, they sound so soft But still it shows, when you got no home You lose some kind of social bond There's no use in breaking people As one day you'll find That its a lonely scene, with nobody left to grow So good luck I hope You make it So good luck I hope You make it Your poor twisted narcissism Its obsolete You got no friends to meet you Empty broken girl Why not go ahead and face him A grotesque break-up You're a beaming queen, but no one seems to see So good luck I hope You make it So good luck I hope You make it So good luck I hope You make it So good luck I hope You make it So good luck I hope You make it So good luck I hope You make it