- baby: i- i- i....
- parent: you what? you want food?
- baby: i- i- i- ive got a migraine and my pain will range from up down and sideways
3,026 plays To: My Old Self Real Friends
“i keep kicking myself in the mouth, opening up every cut that should be a scar by now. i need the hope i always tell my friends about.’
twenty one pilots + lyrics