#@ a.c.

[fuckbrettkavanaugh]

"You might hate me, but I can't hate you, and I won't replace you."

tell me how to feel about you now.

[fuckbrettkavanaugh]

"Well, the spark never lit up a fire

Though I tried and I tried and I tried

The wind came from your lungs

A hurricane from your tongue

I'll keep your secrets with me

Right behind my teeth

Your anger, your anchor

But I'll sail much further on"

Paramore