When you feel life ain’t worth living
You’ve got to stand up
Take a look around, look up way to the sky, hell yeah
And when your deepest thoughts are broken
Keep on dreamin’ boy, ‘cause when you stop dreamin’ it’s time to die
Pete gave me my first anxiety attack driving a million miles an hour down Beverly blvd taking me to richies house. I love him for that. Live fast drive faster. Ps he’s handsome.
