Wanna grab a hold of that little song bird |
We were given two hands to hold, |
Bitterness fulfilled my bottle |
The blade sinks deeper, |
If my friends ask, "who is that" |
So every time you push her down and it seems like the end she will get up and dust herself off and fall back in love with you again |
Come with me, take my hand, |
Yes, |
Lets pretend, if only for a moment</3 |
Those who live in darkness wander aimlessly |