Originally posted by darvlayWhen the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
Sometimes I stay up all night with a revolver praying for the guts to finally do something about it.
when you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.
Don't let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.
Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along.
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
if you feel like letting go, (hold on)
when you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on.
Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand.
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone
If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
when you think you've had too much of this life to hang on.
Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.
Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. (repeat & fade)
(Everybody hurts. You are not alone.)
Originally posted by rbmorrisHold on RB here I come to save the daaaaaaay.
When I start referring to my e-friends as ______-bear, please, please, PLEASE put a bullet in my head.
In fact, please just do it now. I feel dirty just from reading this.
Soon as I finish this hunk of cheese.🙄
I bet you are thinking about calling me a mousy bear.