Fell Asleep With Your Stuffed Animal You Gave Me So I Could Feel Like You Were Next To Me Again

I look back

I can't find a reason, a reason

I won't know, what it is that you have found, while idle

I look back at the past 16 years of my life, I can't find

What I'm looking for

Holding sweet bitter ends

With your fainted goodbyes

Escrita por: Dead Butterflies