I'd make the most of all the sadness,
You'd be a bitch because you can.
You try to hit me just to hurt me
So you leave me feeling dirty
Because you can't understand.

We're going down,
And you can see it too.
We're going down,
And you know that we're doomed.
My dear,
We're slow dancing in a burning room.
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I FEEELLLL THISSS ^

AH... John Mayer, your songs are perfect. too perfect.

via happy monsters