When it comes to love, you're just as blinded as me. |
Wished that I could move on |
Wished that I could move on |
Letting go seems so terrefying |
Even though I hope God makes sure |
I hope someday he will realise |
I wont let go of myself |
And God knows i ain't perfect, so who are you to put presure on me? |
I hope someday he will realise |
So ungrateful,screamin I hate you |