It doesn't take much, a book she never read The last dress she wore, the first words we said None of these things will ever define her All they make me do is wear red eyeliner
It might take me down, it's gonna take me years To turn every memory of her into tears If that's the only way I can find her I'm gonna have to live with my red eyeliner
If you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really die If you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really die
She should've grown old, we never grew apart If I love again I'll grow another heart Whoever she is I'll need not remind her
If you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really die If you don't want me to cry, show me we don't really die
It doesn't take much a book she never read The last dress she wore, the first words we said None of these things will ever define her All they make me do is wear red eyelinerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
