My old friend, It’s time to say goodbye again. No need to tell me where you’ve been, I feel it. Shallow graves for shallow hearts, for pick-me-ups and fall aparts and promises that never started right.
My old friend, It’s time to say goodbye again. No need to tell me where you’ve been, I feel it. Shallow graves for shallow hearts, for pick-me-ups and fall aparts and promises that never started right.
