This is not okay, we neither feel this way. And I don't believe a single word you say. . This is something rare that I don't wanna feel. No, not this way, not this way, okay?.
As I close my eyes I just don't feel myself. I speak in foreign tongue in the voice of someone else. And I've been a sinner baby, with no soul left to soul.
Endeverafter. Kiss or kill, next best thing. Lying beside you in a dream. And I guess I'm okay. Whatever that means. Toss and turn endlessly. . And I just can't wait till I fall asleep.
3 a.m. and sleep must be the last thing on my mind. How did it get so late so fast, it still feels like last night. Thinking about that sunrise as I turn the keys and drive.