When you leave me
The bed is empty
And I feel crazy
'Cause I didn't say anything
I wish you would tell me
How you really feel
But you'll never tell me
'Cause that's not our deal
When you leave me
You take away everything
You take all my money
You take all my weed
I wish you would tell me
How you really feel
But you'll never tell me
'Cause that's not our deal
I wish you would tell me
How you really feel
But you'll never tell me
'Cause that's not our deal
My mood is strongly dependent on my confidence. Whenever my confidence is at its lowest, my mood totally sucks. I feel so fat recently, but exercise is my enemy. Today's a very down sunday for me, hopefully none of you feel the same.
Bad things in life haven't been solved yet either, still coping, but tolerating.