Text: Outline (The). You Smash It, We'll Build Around It. Sloppy Drunk.

I'm a sloppy drunk
But it's worse when I'm sober
And these memories
Are what I couldn't show her

These words are not for real
This is just how failure feels
For every backward answer
Find your new favorite cancer

These hands on my arms
Are like eyes to the blind
Can't use them for anything
But falling behind

Something beautiful