The Like Young - Sharp or Messy

 

scratching out my face
make me lose my eyelids
this feels so bad
i'm paranoit and hated
who am i really?
i'm never above quiet
who really likes me?
because now i'll fuck it up for us
i'm still quite sharp, but i'm messy
when my baby head was soft, thoughts like this were never thought
now that's a skill i've lost