I'm only human I've got a skeleton in me
But I'm not the villain Despite what you're always preaching
Call me a traitor I'm just collecting your victims I feel happy, I feel sad, I feel like running through the walls
I'm overjoyed, I'm undecided, I don't know who I am Well maybe I'm not perfect, at least I'm working on it (paramore)
(isabela cetraro)

tinha de ser . . .

minimalism HD by david rhyne