i hear these
voices in my head competing
maybe i could use a little help
Call my name and save me from the dark
Bid my blood to run
Before I come undone
Save me from the nothing I’ve become
Hollywood is just like high school. The popular people only like the other popular people. And the thing is, some people aren’t nice - or they’re nice, but only to your face, not elsewhere.
I keep in touch with what’s real.