I tell you off,and leave angry wounds open.
Give away the plants,or let them live with me
I throw my hands up in the air one last time,curse myself,the day I was born.
Leave my computer unerased and leave open the conversations
Was it ever worth the pain?
Anguished words,pointless sadness
A history of despair,longing,heartache
All gone away in...
A second.
Give away the plants,or let them live with me
I throw my hands up in the air one last time,curse myself,the day I was born.
Leave my computer unerased and leave open the conversations
Was it ever worth the pain?
Anguished words,pointless sadness
A history of despair,longing,heartache
All gone away in...
A second.