Instagram witches & Brand New Grimoires

Giving up on dreams i never had
No relax no sleep no thinking back
Missed your little dance but heard you sing
There’s nothing else i’d like to hear

Texting you feels just like touching you
So i'm never going to leave my room
In my dreams i fall asleep and wake up sick
I feel blessed in my bed there’s room for two

Mother cries in bed dad never left
She paints the door with her sons blood
Drinks herself to sleep after work
I’ll break my bones in your backyard