Texty: Wild Nothing. Pessimist.

Boys dont cry they just want to die
Stumble and cough and grin a lie

Would you look into my eyes eyes eyes eyes
Will you be my new ???

Box up all of your things with tape
Write your address that won't remain.

Can I still be your pessimist?


Boys dont cry they just want to die
Stumble and cough and grin a lie

Will you look into my eyes eyes eyes eyes
Will you be my new ???