(via adding)

(via pretendency)

I still remember when,
we were young and fragile then.
No one gave a shit about us
because times were tougher then.
Feeling so good,
cruisin’ the hood,
straight into the real world,
rich kids never understood.
But I don’t care
I can fade away to anywhere.
Don’t stop because you might get dropped.
And if you do
who’s going to pick you up?
Well I won’t…