and all i can say is (ft. stan starush of rubycone) ~ shave my legs and call me grandma

Hear the sirens of the ambulance, just a reminder that the death’s not far. This town keeps its streets unsafe to walk at nights, and only two steps from this rooftop could take me anywhere... but here. If you’re a coward just like me, you probably know how it feels - I’m burying my chin in my chest and shamely walking away. And while I’m at it, I am building castles high in the air, some kind of childish wishful thinking that will never be true