You're repeating me lines. That you think I want to hear. But I don't want to hear anymore. As if sorry is any consolation. For what it's worth, you're stringing me alone Should, should, shouldn't
Feels like you're miles from here. In other towns with lesser names. Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell. Mary or William exactly what they want to hear You remember the house on Ridge Road. Told
Feels like you're miles from here. In other towns with lesser names. Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell. Mary or William exactly what they want to hear You remember the house on Ridge Road. Told