My Love Is Shared by Death From Above 1979
I'm feeling dumb.
I've not written a single word in days.
Please let me go.
I wanna leave.
I've never felt so clean.
My love is shared.
My eyes impaled.
I'm using half a lung.
I hope I die when I am old.
I hope that you have fun.
Ooh.
I'm so sick of it here.
I'm so sick of it here.
I'm so sick of it here.
Ooh.
I'm so sick of it here.
I'm so sick of it here.
I'm so sick of it here.