23.7.14 at 19:53 · ♠ bubble-lily · © · 1830 · reblog
In the crowd alone
And every second passing
Reminds me I’m not home
Bright lights and the city sounds
Are ringing like a drone
Unknown, Unknown
Glazed eyes, empty hearts
Buying happy from shopping carts
Nothing but time to kill
Sipping life from bottles
Tight skin, body guards
Gucci down the boulevard
Cocaine dollar bills and
My happy little pill
Take me away
Dry my eyes
Bring colour to my skies
My sweet little pill
Take my hunger
Lie within, numb my skin
Like a rock, I float
Sweating conversations,
Seeping to my bones
Four walls are not enough
I’ll take a dip into the
Unknown, Unknown
Glazed eyes, empty hearts
Buying happy from shopping carts
Nothing but time to kill
Sipping life from bottles
Tight skin, body guards
Gucci down the boulevard
Cocaine dollar bills and
My happy little pill
Take me away
Dry my eyes
Bring colour to my skies
My sweet little pill
Take my hunger
Lie within, numb my skin
Glazed eyes, empty hearts
Buying happy from shopping carts
Nothing but time to kill
Sipping life from bottles
Tight skin, body guards
Gucci down the boulevard
Cocaine dollar bills and
My happy little pill
Take me away
Dry my eyes
Bring colour to my skies
My sweet little pill
Take my hunger
Lie within, numb my skin
---Troye Sivan, “Happy Little Pill” (via sellingmysoultotroyesivan)
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