Pick up all your tears, throw em in your back seat. Leave without a second glance. Somehow I’m to blame, for this never-ending racetrack you call life.
via ohsojobros (originally xocanthaveyouxo)
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Pick up all your tears, throw em in your back seat. Leave without a second glance. Somehow I’m to blame, for this never-ending racetrack you call life.