Dashboard Confessional - No News Is Bad News
Now imagine this: being woken up in the middle of the night by your ridiculously tiny bladder. You turn around in your bed to get up and suddenly your nose starts running, you hurry into the bathroom, turn on the light and since you caught a cold a couple of days ago, your eyes react so strongly to the artificial light, tears pour down your face. So there you are, peeing, blowing your nose and crying like a baby. At 2 am. Three and a half hours before you're supposed to get up for school.
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