i'm seeing hearts in your eyes. they're making art on the bathroom stall doors the damage is done the numbers have all been dialed and the phone has all but rung and we'll talk for hours of people and towns 'til you get tired and your guard comes down
you can arch your back kick and scream. lie to me saying that you meant you everything and moments that you had crying through wires, over land and into my ears telling me everything is better, is different when that one is near so you're publicly happy, privately insincere realize your greatest fear:
this is not love
oh no, it's nothing of what you though it was this is not the one
and you've seen it before but you just can't place and you you've made it before but just can't recreate it i'm telling you now, my friend this is not love Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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