How Sad You Look Now by Sarah Sorenson published on 2016-05-27T16:52:29Z For my foster brother, who defined and re-defined the definition of "torture" when I was 15 years old. I've heard how drugged he is nowadays and how rough he looks; "I would feel sorry for him." No. So I'm late It took awhile to find you in my state of mind Those car rides were endless Can't focus, can't even watch the streetlights blinks of you, now I hold my hand out to yours You refuse it, you abuse it For nothing but bad I don't trust the lines that dot your every, every move You cause trouble Causing trouble Every move I make is for you don't you know how you fouled it up? how you fouled it up; how you could've been my low went around it, went about it, went too close you're burned now oh how likely; how sad they say you look how sad oh how sad they say you look now How sad they say you look now how sad how sad you must look now Genre Indie