Being single is a good feeling,no drama or heartaches.On the other hand,it gets lonely and you miss that feeling of being taken
I see you fading away from us I’ll miss you very much. Room with empty bottles,broken dreams, and pride still running high,always on your side
Bu I wanted more for you. You can’t go on this way. And now I see all fall trough. We pray for batter days
We’re going down,and you can see it too,we’re going down,and you know that’s we’re doomed.My dear,we’re slow dancing in a burning room
It’s not that we don’t care,we just know that the fight ain’t fair so we keep on waiting.Waiting on the world to change
