thepenrodproject:

I can’t believe that we worked everything out and we’re back together again.
Know that I never believed you when you said that we would always be just friends.
Tell all your secrets to me.
Tell me your worries and I will not hide, but politely invite them in.
I’ll sit down for coffee and talk it all out with them, till they all become my friends.
I’m undercover inside your head.
I’m undercover inside your head.
When I have finally figured you out, it will be so easy to wreck you.
Slowly becoming everything you hate and leaving you so blindly confused.
I’ve plotted the path of this plane crash.
You’d like to get out, but you can’t.
While I try not to laugh, you hold tears back.
All the while, holding my hand.
Did you really think that I had forgotten the bullshit that left my heart broke?
There’s fiery wreckage left from the explosion, I hope that you choke on the smoke.
I’m undercover inside your head.

great great greatness. alls i can say is Caylin James a prodigy lost in this sea of confusion and oblivion.