this rose has thorns, and the rain it pours, the sky is blue, and so are you, and i dont know if this will work out but i'm willing to find this out
the truth is that what i know or am i conceived am i confused have i fucked up people say i'm no good i feel they are wrong
for every pot of gold, there is a chunk of coal, and you pay a toll for your soul and it feels cold but that is how the story goes it seems everything feels fake
the truth is that what i know or am i conceived am i confused have i fucked up people say i'm no good i feel they are wrong
what would you do if I walk away would you feel alone if I dont stay. I don't like to be alone but I get so nervous when i'm around you
goodbye for now, goodbye forever, goodbye for now, goodbye forever we may never see eachother again. goodbye for now, goodbye forever, no please dont go
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