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And I don't know This could break my heart or save me Nothing's real Until you let go completely So here I go with all my thoughts I've been saving So here I go with all my fears Weighing on my Three months, and I'm still sober Picked all my weeds, but kept the flowers But I know, it's never really over And I don't know I could crash and burn, but maybe At the end of this road I might catch a glimpse of me So I won't worry about my timing I want to get it right No comparing, second guessing No not this time Three months, and I'm still breathing It's been lot road since those hands I left my tears in, but I know it's never really over, no Wake up! Three months and I'm still standing here Three months and I'm getting better yeah Three months and I still am Three months and it's still harder now Three months I've been living here without your now Three months and three months I hope Three months and I'm still breathing Three months and I'm still remembering Three months and I wake up Three months and I'm still sober Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers
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