How did we, run it straight into the ground. All I say, all I do is bring you down. Honestly, can we get back to the start. I just hate this feeling now.
Into these eyes. i'm falling. but can explain. this all in. my body aches. for this moment there's no controllin'. why does it feel like home. like i've known you all alone.
who are you o plantary pilgrim. of sequined bridles and feet of thorns?. o, i've followed you. i looked back, yes, i looked back. i saw my face on a head of black.
A foundation should be build on stable ground. Not a fragile shred that wasn't meant to last. You cut the corners just to please me. Just to please me.