tired of saying i'll start again as my depression starts to spread from the sheets on my bed to the bags under my eyelids i told you to forget me but now your back and feeling lonely i haven't left this bedroom if only i had reasons too
i wish things could change but the memory is locked into my brain everything will always be the same everything will always be the same i still think of you every fucking day i just want to be the one to kiss your sad face
and i am haunted by these memories ghosts of our former selves of you and me the blood in my veins is running low maybe i should be the one to let you go maybe i should be the one to let you go Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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