FLTS Fridays :: I had a bottle and a pen in my hand

The Kids Are Ready To Die :: The Airborne Toxic Event

All these days just seem like they’re getting longer.
The view from our room is a gloomy and overcast grey.
The weakness we left behind seems to be getting stronger.
I swear there’s something in the air, and I don’t know what anyone could say

Fucking love this song Friday

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