Let music drown out my thoughts
let it pick on my nerves
or sooth me with its sorrow
the thought of you stays still in my head
but you arent there
everytime i kiss you goodbye....
now that the real goodbye has come
i didnt even get to see you walk away from me
let it pick on my nerves
or sooth me with its sorrow
the thought of you stays still in my head
but you arent there
everytime i kiss you goodbye....
now that the real goodbye has come
i didnt even get to see you walk away from me
posted by the frou fr0u one at
2:01 AM
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