Was it just a lie? If what we had was real, how could you be fine? Cause i'm not fine at all. I remember the day you told me you were leaving, I remember the make-up running down your face. And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them. Like evry single wish we ever made. I wish I could wake up with Amnesia and forget about the stupid little things. Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you and the memories I never can escape. Cause i'm not fine at all.

Ich höre mir nur solche Lieder an iwie so richtig sad songs!😣💗 aber ich liebe sie!!