louie barletta...whatta prankster
how's the water let's drown ourselves tonight in sappy goodbyes and witty remarks to keep our smiles from ear to ear let's pretend this isn't killing us i'm comatose not asleep all they are are paper cutouts of what we'll never be and the sunset will not grace our faces the same oh no let's fucking slit our throats and save others the trouble of falling in love
you can shove them up your ass