Jeans a a t-shirt, that's what you prefer. Heineken kinda kinda guy, I do my research. But every time I see you, you're sipping grey goose. And I see that new Prada shirt, Mister GQ.
Another night I sit alone. Another night I my heart is so heavy. I can't believe that it's beating on it's own. I know You tell me to be glad when trials come to me but instead.