Hello I'm C. Aclassi, but you can call me C.. I love music, so I listen about every minute I can listening to songs that I love. 

Migraine: 
I-I-I I've got a migraine
And my pain will range from up, down, and sideways
Thank God it's Friday cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays
Cause Sundays are my suicide days

Broken Home:
You've gotta let it go, you're losing all your hope
Nothing left to hold, locked out in the cold
You painted memories then washed out all the scenes
I'm stuck in between a nightmare and lost dreams

Numb: 
I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
Become so tired, so much more aware
By becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you