I've bees sleeping and hiding,. but you were always in my dreams. And I've been tripping and running,. from all the memories that I gave you. Bridge. Baby I can be you gentle cause,. and tonight
I breathe in slow to compose myself. But the bleeding heart I left on the shelf. Starts beating now, bleeding half death. 'Cause I hear in you all mine So I press my lips down to your neck. And I
Walking through the traffic on a Monday. In the town I grew up. Shelter from the rain in every doorway. It's dark and everyone's numb. Kids are making faces in the bus lane. But nobody looks up.
I know I'll do it again. I know we're gonna collide. I know we'll call it the end. But it's always always a lie. You wear your heart on your sleeve. I wear my blood on my tie. But it's only love
If I told you about my favourite dream. The one without you. Would you spit fire at me?. Or would you burn to know. Every single by blow. I don't know her. Maybe she isn't real. She didn't hold