a f t e r a l l the new problems, the real problems. The new

a f t e r   a l l

the new problems,
the real problems.
The new friends,
the people who actually love me.
After all the new tears,
that wash away the dry tears.
After all the time away,
away from you this summer.
After all the work,
the things that actually make me.
After being broken,
by things that should actually brake me.



i dont have time to miss you anymore