I swore to god I was going to change, and this is it.

swear to god

i swear to god everywhere i look i see your face

every corner i turn, every street i walk, every time i turn around

there is always some sort of memory in any place my brain will search for

its exhausting most days

most days i cant get out of bed in fear that the corner i turn, youre there

or on the street i walk

or when i turn around

i swear to god, everywhere i look, i see your face.