i feel like i'm going to puke
there is a hand down my throat
it has ripped my heart up
and now my pulse is low
it moved onto my guts
and it is twisting
and pulling
and punching me
over and over and over
my mouth is tingling
probably from your kiss
and now all my feelings
are coming up my throat
and into a basket
my head is pounding
with these dark thoughts
someone save me
//"I hate this car that I'm driving there's no hiding for me. I'm forced to deal with what i feel, there is no distraction to mask what is real...I could pull the steering wheel."-Car Radio, by Twenty One Pilots//
