You said you're leavin', it's time to be free I'm free of me at last Am I so mean that you're haunting my dreams This could mean it's a little played fact
It wasn't wise but the snow pierced the sky But the sound disappeared with your tent You get the town but you're so big and round And the snow was spiraling our lamps
You're just a work for some other croutons Something's wrong with you, clearly love lasts Heart suffering lives every night and then Once you're grounded you're feeling so fast
You probably know when you're running insane Probably learn from meeting two hearts Then I tried to take the money to save From here, darling, it's all so small now
Compositor: Anton A Newcombe (Anton Newcombe) (ASCAP)Editor: Soc Warp Music Limited (ABRAMUS)ECAD verificado obra #29628804 em 17/Mai/2024