Yule Shoot Your Eye Out | Fall Out Boy
The gifts you’re receiving from me will be: one awkward silence and two hopes you cry yourself to sleep, staying up waiting by the phone. And all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breath to me before you bury yourself alive. Don’t come home for Christmas. You’re the last thing I wanna see underneath the tree. Merry Christmas, I could care less.
(Source: tiredlimbs)
Yule Shoot Your Eye Out | Fall Out Boy
The gifts you’re receiving from me will be: one awkward silence and two hopes you cry yourself to sleep, staying up waiting by the phone. And all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breath to me before you bury yourself alive. Don’t come home for Christmas. You’re the last thing I wanna see underneath the tree. Merry Christmas, I could care less.
(Source: tiredlimbs)