hey |
Your fell too far.
fell right through me...
I'll paint a picture
or make a movie...
You're that shooting star
piercing through the skies...
Here’s a bottle of gin and your car keys
Go to our favourite place and have a drink on me...
Taking me over.
your under my skin and in my veins...
Dont be mad that im not there and ill try not to cry becuase your not here |
Faded stars |
Your eyes empty and cold, pupils like deep black holes. similiar to the ones ill fall into deep, hit rock bottom and forever sleep. |