record player static. in the corner of your dad's attic. while i tell myself this will be the last song i write. drunk and stupid we walked to the liquor store. where i wanted to say i loved you. but i just couldn't find the right words.
i couldn't find the right words. i was never good at the right time. i couldn't find the right words.
and now i'm just some ghost. covered in concrete and plastic. in the walls you call your home. in the walls you call your home.
frozen processed foods. in the corner of your room. while your fathers downstairs watching television. riding bicycles down the street. do you think you maybe wanna meet. so you can say something to me. just need to hear your voice.
i just wanted to hear your voice. i just wanted a whisper.
i guess it doesn't help now to say i'm sorry. i guess it doesn't help now to say i'm sorry. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|