Exaggerating joy to avoid sitting with emptiness.

how did you kill all of them?

از اینکه درک بشم می‌ترسم و در عین حال آرزوش رو دارم.

00:12 Baby, talk so slow~ 'Cause I'm really, really, really down bad Got no «self-control» When I'm really, really, really, really sad~ I'm under the waves, and they break in slow motion Numb to the pain, and I'm breakin' right open Sink so low, I'm not comin' up until you come back...

Pin me to the cross i can be your god or devil.