I can't sleep and I can't eat all I do is sit and cry. And listen for your footsteps at my door. I keep asking myself why that you ever said goodbye. And I guess I've cried a million tears or more.
Let me tell you all thats on my mind (repeat x4). . Why take one bad apple to fuck the whole batch. With alot of willpower to get shit back. Things got low some habbits have its own track.