You've got me poppin' champagne. I'm at it again. Caught up in the moment. But not in the right way. I'm falling in between. Tearing up at the seams. We're just aiming to please.
When will the princess figure it out she ain't worth saving?. Heavy the head that bears the crown. Of my mistaken, apathy for sympathy. . I was never good enough to be anything but remedy.