Rings From Corona

by Poison the Well· from Tear From The Red

with everything i've dragged in. venomous beings and all. its nice to think that everything falls into place. but it doesnt. so guilty. so weak so lost without you. now i know so guilty. so weak. stop calling me. please keep calling me. open your mouth to see if its the truth. turn around so you cant see me say i miss you. stop calling. keep calling. stop fucking calling me.