On that day out by the met Before we inhaled our cigarettes I saw your face, you had no regret You looked so different when you left You made me laugh Your hair was blue You were always high And it was your doom We drew all over The walls of my room You fucked me up And you left me blue And i'll never have a friend like you And i never really want to In all our plans i bet my luck Wondering if you'll choose to show up Hold back your hair while you upchuck And the boys treat us just like grownups In my bathtub i cut your hair Then i turned around and u weren't there I cried until my face was bare Got on my knees said a prayer I'll never have a friend like you And ill never really want to And i'll never know anyone like you And i hope i never have toTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
