i’m sorry i’m sorry i’m sorry.
i don’t know what to do.
i didn’t know what to do.
i’m sorry.
god damnit, i fucked it up again.
on & on
we keep moving
crowded like subway cars
on & on
to the beat of our noisy hearts
-Matt Nathanson
here's my blog for sad thoughts and pretty words,
photographs and lyrics
and me.