three years ago
i was sad, i found something thougha song called Migraine
it kept me from jumping into that traini listened to the song on repeat
it helped me back onto my feeti listened to more of the bands songs
but migraine stuck with me all day longi feel into an abyss
of sadnessnobody noticed though
i should've knowni thought i was useless
they were all ruthlessi made friends through the clique
little did they know they were in the nick
of timewithout the band
and their fansi'd be dead
i'd have gotten fed
upone year later
they still catered
to my sick mindBlurryface
it came and left its traceit brought fans too
they were pretty newclueless to the sounds
or how many frowns
that they had helped