Your door's locked from the inside Instincts kick in but who am I to call you selfish for making your decision?
It's freezing, I wish you'd consider sticking around for the summer, at least spring, there I go again
I hope you end up where you want I hope then the pain is gone
I make lists, I wash my Car, and every once in a while, My door unlocks from the inside And all the lights I'd been keeping on Burn out all at once, And I'm awash in the feelings I'd been hiding so carefully from
What do you call it? The meeting point between “I love you” and “l'm angry”? I guess I'm just so sorry
I hope you end up where you want I hope then the pain is goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.