Fire away, fire away. The morning holds already in my walk. Fire away, fire away. I’ll do my very best to cut you off. . And now there’ holes up in the ceiling. And I’m afraid that the ceiling’s
We try to fight, we try to mend. We chase the feelings in our head. Over again. We’ve stolen love, we’ve stolen time and time again . It’s hard to find. When it should end. . My lips, your skin