Waste Of Space.

Brandon Voight.
23.
Michigan.
Straight Edge.
Miserable.

There is a hole in my life I lost to luck.

mid-nineties.bandcamp.com
Merchant Ships

—Emo Songs

Merchant Ships - Emo Songs

We’re strangers.

We’re playing twenty questions.

We’re fucking,

falling in love,

we’re fucking falling apart.

Soon we’re just strangers with history.

I keep looking at the life around me.

It’s so full of you and it won’t seem to leave me alone.

I tried to run away, but you beat me to it.

I can’t keep pretending that you’re still the same.

I’m too anxious to exist,

but I must say,

thanks for the last two years.

I couldn’t have asked for a better time.

My only regret is that it has to end.

Tears in my eyes,

tears in my mouth.

I’ve cried more than a man should,

but I think that’s okay.

Forever’s not something we’ll ever have.

"Suck it up, baby boy."

No, I know. I’ll be okay.

Give me a few months to forget your name.

I never asked you to leave.

But I’ve got my best friends and they’re all I need.

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