cobain

I grew up in a solid neighbourhood

With a not-so-solid mental state

Then winter rolls around, and

I'm grappling with the sound of static in my brain

Nothing but love for my sister and girlfriend

Who always stay with me when I’m insane

But there’s only so much you can do for a person

Before you leave them standing in the rain

I'm writing lyrics to vent the pent up anxiety

Inside of me, which I'll likely grow up and forget

Said, I know I’m a no one, but I could still try to make it yet