I send a message, catch your eye Uncertain, will it make you cry? Tomorrow's not that far But is that where you are, are?
'Cause I'm hanging on an empty line I speak slowly just to waste your time Each word intended from the start To steal pieces of your patched up heart
Speak quietly, before I yell These texts I'm sending straight from hell Tomorrow's underneath But is that where you'll be, be?
'Cause I'm hanging on an empty line I speak slowly just to waste your time Each word intended from the start To steal pieces of your patched up heart
And how did you know? That the morning would come at the right time I told ya I'm not fine, I told ya And how did you know? That the morning would come at the right time I told ya I'm not fine, I told ya
'Cause I'm hanging on an empty line (line) I speak slowly just to waste your time Each word intended from the start To steal pieces of your patched up heart
And how did you know? That the morning would come at the right time I told ya I'm not fine, I told ya And how did you know? That the morning would come at the right time I told ya I'm not fine, I told yaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.