we won't say a thing while you give your life away
died in a motor crash
I came back for you
the perfect version of myself
These lyrics feel rather heavy, imho.
Yeah, I've nothing else to say unless you want to hear my whinging about the lack of sweets in my house and the fact that I've decided to go to the bakery tomorrow.
I came back for you
the perfect version of myself
These lyrics feel rather heavy, imho.
Yeah, I've nothing else to say unless you want to hear my whinging about the lack of sweets in my house and the fact that I've decided to go to the bakery tomorrow.