happy death day

I'm a birthday clown tonight

Everybody's missing a thing, celebration with no feelings

I'm so sick of the fakes, I'm so sick of the fakes
Run, run for your life, run, run for your life

I remember the day when I was eight

pov: اونایی که زیرش خط کشیدم معنی خیلی عمیقی دارن :)