r.i.p.

i can't say everything about it, in just one single song, i can't put how i feel in a package, and sell it back to everyone, but wait, there's another boy genius who's fucking gone, i hope the food tastes better in heaven, i know there's lots of rad queer boys up there, i hope every time they talk to you, they know they're lucky to be yr friend, cuz look, there's another boy genius who's fucking gone, and i wouldn't be so fucking mad so fucking, pissed off if it wasn't so fucking wrong, it's all fucking wrong, it's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair, but no one said life was easy, yeah, but no one said, no one said, nothing's supposed to happen right?, no, no one told me anything, to prepare me for fucking this, there's another boy genius who's fucking gone, don't tell me it don't matter, don't tell me i've had three days to get over it, it won't go away, it just won't go away