I love mitski (I'm suicidal)

Crack baby, you don't know what you want

But you know that you had it once

And you know that you want it back





But if I gave up on being pretty, I wouldn't know how to be alive

I should move to a brand new city

And teach myself how to die




You're the sun, you've never seen the night

But you hear its song from the morning birds.

Well, I'm not the moon, I'm not even a star

But awake at night ill be singing to the birds.



Venus, planet of love, was destroyed by global warming

Did its people want too much too?