Friday mourning. I am dressed in black. Douse the house lights. I'm not coming back. . For years, I warned you. Through tears, I told you. Friday mourning, there comes a time.
You have never been in love. Until you've seen the stars. Reflect in the reservoirs. . And you have never been in love. Until you've seen the dawn rise.
You have never been in love,. Until you've seen the stars,. Reflect in the reservoirs. . And you have never been in love,. Until you've seen the dawn rise,.