It could all be so simple. But you'd rather make it hard. Loving you is like a battle. And we both end up with scars. Tell me who I have to be. To get some reciprocity. See no one loves you more
It could all be so simple. But you'd rather make it hard. Loving you is like a battle. And we both end up with scars. Tell me who I have to be. To get some reciprocity. See no one loves you more