This spring of love, resembles the uncertain glory of an
Let's just stop,
drop everything,
(forget each other's names) forget each othe
i'll stop
stabbing
when you stop
screaming
it's dropping to the terrain at
Instrumental song.
Instrumental song.
I've resolved upon this course, which has no need of
if I live to see you again
i'll take out my
Instrumental song.
I've been hiding in this bed for weeks from this
(Woo!)
She loves me, she loves me not.
My love was my
This is it, our one chance to make things right
Post
Something she left in me remains imperfect
My heart, proceeded
Forget I even called
Why even try to end things on
