II Songtext
von Flowerbomb

Driving on empty
I suppose
The people who have their shit together don′t
I don't think I′m getting better
I remember
The week my father dropped me off
At the hospital

I don't like boys I just fall in love with them
When the trauma feels like home
I guess i'm better now than I was a month ago


Better only means so much when you can′t get out of bed
Proving I could hurt myself much better than them

I don′t like boys I just fall in love with them
When the trauma feels like home
I guess i'm better now than I was a month ago

They laugh and say I′m pretty dark

but wouldn't you be if you needed it for your art?

They laugh and say I′m pretty dark

but wouldn't you be if you needed it for your art?

They laugh and say I′m pretty dark

but wouldn't you be if you needed it for your art?

They laugh and say I'm pretty dark

but wouldn′t you be if you needed it for your art?