Mha more sad music

Y/N:*singing* it’s an every day decision, but with my double vision how was I supposed to see the way? Haven’t I given enough always the fool with the broken heart.. every city’s got a graveyard, I soothing spot and painful now I’m sleeping in the backyard passing out as night turns into day, Haven’t I given enough?.. *you notice Aizawa has been watching you the whole time* Aizawa:…. You wanna talk?..