well. |
You may ask,
what is it i do...
Breaking Walls to Build Rooms
When the world seems to fold under your feet...
Breaking Walls to Build Rooms
When the world seems to fold under your feet...
He complains about me being insecure.
when really hes the cause of it all...
Maybe you would know what its like
if you didn't live on the street where every house...
How can something so wrong feel so right?
how can i live without you day and night...
You remind me of the person i want to be
i love you, cant you see...
If only you knew how much i love you, maybe you wouldnt have done that too. maybe just maybe you would be with me. instead of sitting in that detention. you would be with me. |