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i'm content with what was i'm content with what is & not so scared of all that will be

they tell me that yr ugly

being ok pt. 1

oh in the springtime yes it rains til it gets sunny i wish i was allowed 2 be 2 proud 2 take yr money

i just wanna luv n be luved n not have to think of you

make us so pretentious (the a couple clever words i wish my friends had never heard song)

you could be

sleepingpills&keepingstill

justwalkonby

quittingwhileyrahead (the politics of being a drunk mistake)

i'll stop getting fucked up if that means i get my life back

thank god for those ppl you’ll always love in some sad strange way, thank god for theses xanax pills they made me feel a little less insane

someday i'll love someone enough to love myself

cuz girls like you don't like boys like me

now all i'm good at doing is drugs & feeling upset

i guess i'ma pretty good person sometimes when i really think that hell might exist (thought i heard you screamin' i was dancing with my demons they're the bad things that i like too much)

but right now we're alive & well & life's too strange & beautiful to end

missedthebus

voices&peoplewhomightletyoudown (feat. t$tack$)

gandhivs.jesus

billy&mandy

all those people yr glad you forgot

we'll go to the garden & laugh & pick daisies

i wish you were still here, i wish you weren’t still (ode to terrence in the key of pouring out ol' english)

themotelroomsong

the icarus song (we all fall from grace sometimes)

oh in the springtime yes it rains til it gets sunny i wish i was allowed 2 be 2 proud 2 take yr money (maybe if i cared a lil less good things would happen)

dear john green

now you gotta ask for permission to get an abortion (i think i wanna go back to england)

we watched you kissing snowmen til yr lips turned blue

i hope that she loves me tomorrow

yr drunk & bored

yr so pretty when we're on drugs

before i hated things

tell you you deserve this

gravity song

i wish that i could walk for a mile or two inside yr skin

there's no such thing as a "friend zone", yr just a dick

i'm sorry

oh how i long for that blissful ignorance when i thought that everything was alright

crocodile tears

forgetting yr name

introvert luv song

home is where the heart is so home is in yr chest

feel a little less alone

yr prolly right

"get over it"

perdido key

set fire to the bridge you cross

tired of me