Sometimes I ask myself, “What am I doing here?”
Empty bars, drunk declarations.
Bad neighborhoods, fucked up situations.
During the whole video I see Shaun, arm up in the air, being stoked as usual. Best night, best emo night.
Bummed I no longer have a roof to drink beers on with babes.
Would sneak onto my old building’s roof if I still had a spare key.
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