He wrote songs that didn’t last
The stories of their sad - sad past
He played music with her heart rate
And caused her real deep pain
One day she took off mad
Never wanted to come back
The tears were real, the pain was great
But then again it was too late
Now...
She plays music with his heart rate
Songs full of sick love and true hate
who is applauding in the end
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήin front of this dead-end?...